ROUGH TRADE 3.0

THE I'MINAHURRY EDITION

BOLOGNA CITY I never experimented life outside the gang, and even if I've no problems at all on social relationships, it's more usual for me to think about some good reason to refuse an invitation to something - rather than to accept it. This is for the very reason I'm used to join a group, almost always, for shared interests. The idea of a "meeting-place" is really something far from my mentality. On the contrary the reason why I went to live in Bologna two month before the beginning of the University was precisely to get used to the environment.
IL MIO CUORE FA CIOCK casomai ci ripensiamo siamo fatti cosi' tu ti arricci io i capricci ma va bene cosi'...o giu' di li' rivestirsi pettinarsi e la' fuori il via vai meglio a letto in mutande che ti toglierei permanente nella mia mente sono sicuro starai casomai tra qualche mese...dopo molte rese siamo fatti cosi' da sempre cosi' ...amore non dare lo stop al mio cuore sotto shock ...il mio cuore fa ciock il mio cuore batte il rock il mio cuore e' allo stop cuore sotto shock casomai restiamo amici non si dice cosi'?! mi trafiggi e poi mi soffriggi e te ne vai ma dove vai permanente foglio volante nel vento dei miei guai casomai tra qualche mese...usciamo a fare spese siamo sfatti e cosi' ognuno hai i suoi di' amore metti il verde allo stop del mio cuore sotto shock ...il mio cuore fa ciock il mio cuore batte il rock il mio cuore e' allo stop cuore sotto shock		TITS Breast is small, and gym didn't help except for, if it's done without criteria, to reduce it further on. To my mind it was big enough, and I always tried to hide it, because in the gang's philosophy this was however a part of your body you're not allowed to exhibit. Odd enough, with no mean to appeal against. From now on there was a sea in the way. First I started to wear some lycra's minisuits, with seams or wavy parts, so breast was declared and promoted, whatever was the size. Then I crossed the ocean too, and I felt in love with some sort of elaborate catsuits, made with lace or tulle, substantially transparent. Underneath I used some very reduced black panties - and as for the breast, at least in the most unusual occasions, I wore some glittering adhesive onto the nipples. Or nothing at all. Photograph for international users. This is Piazza Maggiore in Bologna, Italy, with the Neptune's statue in the foreground. San Petronio's Church is hidden on the left side. This shot is selected from the early (and the only) ones I did around the city when I'd just became an indigenous. Thus it was taken at least three years ago, but I may assure you that little has changed since then. SHOW-BIZ There I knew so many rockstars, except for Luca Carboni, who is, I always say, the one and only from Bologna you never met in Bologna city. Someone else, speaking in good-looking terms, was really interesting - Chris Isaak for instance. Then the anchor-man allowed us, or rather encouraged us, to engage in conversation with those stars after the end of the show. He feign a little, with all his young-looking behavior. Not that I complain about something he did, but I learn to have a look at him, and to know him for what he really is ...
"Given my experience with the french Minitel net, I was renamed "Heart of Tania" - or at least that was the meaning" SARAJEVO Instead the latter one was the topic I got involved with in subsequent times, at least for a while, just to fuel my radical and anti-establishment talkativeness.

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