course, utopian, even, the death of all religions. All
. All religions, all sects, lodges, lobbies. All the fools who try to affect my life directly or indirectly, openly or secretly, whether they are here where I live, they are unknown in countries with unpronounceable capital.
Whether Catholics bigots Razzy by Pope and Opus Dei (die and are reborn with their Ferrari, the former communist-but-not-be-true-we-went-just-because-I-paid from the (further gloss : so do the hookers), the medieval Binetti with sackcloth) who have never thought of turning the other cheek or the priests who try Berlusconi with drug addicts and minors, whether they are Taliban or suspected Islamists who blow themselves up for seventeen virgins (no need for no action on the ground ... it was fuck you) and kill the same and equal to or less than stone women who were raped because they give it away, whether they are Armenian Christians and the greek-orthodox who preach love and start a riot in the church in Jerusalem for ten square centimeters of filthy floor, whether the pope blessed the Russian police who beat up homosexuals, Jews are dressed in black pigtail to forty degrees in the shade - even them! - They pick on the gay pride parade, whether they are Hindus with the third eye to see better Catholic churches burning (castes do not touch, guys ...). (For those who did not have memory, all this happened in 2007.)
based on ephemeral shamefully exploited the gullibility of the people, as bearers of truth incontrovertible as false. You are as real as the algae Vanna Marchi.
How can I bear your presence? I think your in for a bath, with Berlusconi and Dell'Utri that [censored] on them, that Previti [censored] in their mouth and in Santanché complete [censored] them [censored].
And this year, the scent of death and decay.
PS This post is stradedicato.
I know I read it too: thanks for the inspiration.
Never mind, though: I estimated the same. In another
your reincarnation, I mean.
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