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When you grow up! -Always a good time to throw the pacifier-

When you grow up?

always a good time to throw away the pacifier?

Mom says so!!

So here we are with the story for the occasion:

The little boy one day he decided to throw out the pacifier: throw it in the trash FOREVER!

Mom decided it was just the case to accommodate this change and so opened the garbage can, he accompanied his courageous child full of pride and go! The pacifier away forever! In order for there were no second thoughts Brave Mother and Child took the trash bag, bound him tightly and carried him outside, far away in the recycling bin!

Good! Mission accomplished!

But after a few hours Courageous Child ... was not so brave and began to have second thoughts, which soon became a major rethink! So much so that soon became a courageous child Desperate Child Screaming!

The mother was a little 'desperate, but do not lose heart, took her in his arms and told sweet little children Screaming:

"There is a beautiful island, full sun and games, which are sucked pacifiers that are no longer children live happily ever after!

fact, when children get older, their teeth become too big! And suck pacifiers are desperate because while the children will scratch and chew! So when they finally are thrown pacifiers are happy and live together in the island of dummies! "

desperate child and then turned Screaming Child Proud of himself 'and decided it was no longer the case crying! E from that moment on Child lived happily and without any pacifier Pacifier lived happily without a child!

Tetralysal Secondary Effects

There are cities in the world, few actually, to be considered favors how to present themselves to tourists, for how people welcomed him and the host.

Bologna is one of them. Bologna is a wedding favor.

I spent the night of Dec. 31 in Piazza Maggiore, where, on one side, had set up a stage where they played and sang the glories of the nation: Lucio Dalla, the Negroes and a few more of them do not remember but without the name, therefore, do with a disease.

Lucio, keyboard, expressionless, almost bored, superior, in my opinion with the facial expression now paralyzed by massive doses of Botox and sang the songs that have already given the passage of entire eras geological, and behind, projected on a wall of the building, a huge digital clock beat the time, now the few minutes that indicate the approach of the new year.

Less 3, minus 2, minus 1 ........ BEST WISHES!

An explosion of cheers and joy and happiness fills the whole square. A false joy, in my opinion, made of artificial laughter, a false joy because for the New Year's Eve should be happy and joyful and laughing for the event and the event.

the middle of May Square, two major groups of about a hundred people, trying to catch, with success, the attention on them. The first group of North Africans, tusinini, Moroccans, Algerians - as are all the same as uncivilized - the whole world shouting their joy spumantaccio with bottles in their hands, the second made by Sri Lankan or Indian or Mauritian - so are all the same as useless too - was looking for a smile shared by us natives are now disappeared.

To their delight, the jump was followed by a roll of empty bottles, before the middle of the square, then to some window cracked, but it was joy, fun, quell'inarrestabile will to live.

But Bologna no longer seems a wedding favor, no longer is, but I think most of the Medina or Cairo Tunis or Algiers - so are all the same and city sewage -.

a pity!

And then, after the laughter or the laughter, shouting and vomiting and still

NAUSEA

:-)