The epigrams of Bindo 3
a joke that I'm successful
Bindo same epigrams. excuse the grammar and syntax: mica we went to school too, in my day. First there was the
Sgobba to join the ends meet. And I can tell you how you "teach me" as he said that Polish Square Sanpietro. I have a name from the crossroads robber: a kind of Ghino minimum of heel. I have been imposed by the matriarch and bigoted baciapile to be born out of wedlock. In Pistoia think you would use it, no Christian name.? Bindi, the family name? Go to Bindo name.
Fuck!. I come to you imaginary readers. In the May Day
43, war, bombs and hunger, I wrote from the province of Pistoia, his cousin Caesar Benassai c'aveva that a blockbuster history. "How are you Caesar? - Asked." He said, "I'm ben'assai, I'm ben'assai. From cagarsi in laughter. Ok, this cousin, peasant
as herculean ... Hercules, shy, generous, I felt that half of the month would come to Milan for the exhibition of agricultural machinery: I was correct date and time of the train. Come to the station-said-that I have two bags of food delicacies. (My son who has studied, he says
delicacy that comes from "sleeves" to eat, Dante 33 60 he says, bah). So on the appointed day, the hour of the train (and I know times are railroad) are waiting on the platform. Arriva train, Caesar was at the window and gives me the voice. I go up, we hug and I see the two suitcases. "What's in it"-I ask.
"In the larger bags of beans, broad beans, chickpeas and dried peas, into that of the ham, sausages and black pudding" - responding. "Cock-a-lunch hierarchy exclaimed!" I feel that we have to watch the exit, because near the control of the militia, there are two Mamelukes that
stop the suspicious cases of "black market". "Figure-says-to three farts food ..." Let the so- -I say go ahead and, in one way or another I do not stop. You followed me at a distance and when you see that by the command to pass unhindered as nothing
"E if you do not stop? "" I do not worry about stopping. "I go and he follows me. When I reach the stairs, right in front of two good, accentuates the hard work, I stop and smile, I say," What lazy to eat .. . militiaman eh? "" What's in the bag "" dried meat into small pieces, such as call
in Tuscany. "At the same time pass Benassai. It 's done, I say." Promote command makes the soldier-as-we see we call it. "The cacchinneggio:" Come on, for as big pieces of beans ... " But anyhow, I have to go to the search, but fuck, the precious suitcase
is now safe. I had told Cersa going well at home, so he knew as there came another time.
"Put the suitcase on the table and open." Garibaldi and obey the great surprise is seeing their dry cereal. "Ah-say-I might try the salami?" "Where are, where they are, do not so much the fool!" "But how - I was waiting for them-"? "There was a peasant in the same
compartment on the train and I was told to have had a ham ... fifa ...!" "Oh my God. I say faux-despair has gone after me, who now takes more luck that way!" "Do not tell me you would be happy if we had stopped ..." I practically could I even go
that my goods were tolerated; I could thank, salute and go, but I wanted in the throat usual cocaine jokes. "But no, I could if I had not wasted time, share with him a bag of beans and two sausages." He made the meat into small pieces .. funny huh .. if they go away ... "
" Oh boy-fo-but you know How long bona sausage co 'beans? " I leave a bag there, the sausages will arrive sooner or later. "They do not bat an eyelid. They too are hungry. Exit.
Ed: Bindo the name was already commonplace in the Florence of Dante's time, as we read in the singing of the XXIX Paradiso:
Florence has not so many Lapi and Bindi
those who made fairy tales for years
pulpit is crying on this side and :
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