Im tired of clicking today's threads just to be met by empty talk tribalism and egoism all summed as food of the body and i paused to wonder ..don't skerians have any food for the soul i mean anything nice to tell like this charmy italian mroro who moved in close door in my neighbourhood a forthnight,i have always thought Italiano's have flatscreen behinds and poor cooking skills but hell no..i have had to dash home exactly 5.pm to witness her secretly as she does her laundry on the balcony,i spent like 1 hr eyeing her by the window and i suspect she must have secretly known my moves coz she is always on a lollipop and sways her backage seductively...jana i moved closer and said hi! men she replied in full refurbished ita-anglais accent that sent my central nervous system auto-neurons perambulating sending love signals all the way to the metatarsals,if you are a fan of italian soaps then you know what im talking about,any one with experience on italian chicks?
'When one door closes another door opens; but we so often look so long and so regretfully upon the closed door,that we do not see the ones which open for us'.