Like any quaquaraqquà ("man of little account" as spoken-Sicilian Mafia), after the usual absent thundered against the desert who had appointments at Sunday ' ex-high school, that's yours truly, hit by unexpected and incurable laziness stabbing (At least in time subsequent to the attack) on Sunday rather than get up and go to see if anyone had made the reunion of friends, if they have stayed in bed as a senior (or even new) any.
I ask forgiveness and pardon, from next Sunday I'll be there: word turtleneck.
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