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2005


Therès no two without three

29 December 2005

Given the number of people who have come under the pirellone today, I almost begin to think that Milan deserves it for cutting the forest with joy. The fact is that they will, anyway, whatever we do. Done the deception, found the law as Rocco Tanica says. Amen.


New year, new vine*

27 December 2005

2005 doesn’t want to go: it even seems to last a second longer. *that is what they say on New Year’s Eve among robots. Asimov rulez.


Invitation to listen

26 December 2005

Rembò by Davide Enia in collaboration with Fabio Rizzo. Curated by Renzo Ceresa. From Monday to Friday at 1 pm on Radio 2. when Renzo Ceresa, the curator of this program, talked to me on the phone about the possibility of carrying out an investigation into one of my idols...


Stories of ordinary madness

23 December 2005

The boss yells from the office: M. !!! How do you spell “senz’altro”? [n.b. she boasts a degree …] M .: with the apostrophe! On the other side of the cupboards a colleaguès voice says: M., do you have a degree in Italian? No, I am a native speaker


As promised

19 December 2005

But who is this advertising face from Lancôme going to be? Maybe a mature beauty for an anti-wrinkle cream? No. Have the stomach to click on the photo at your own risk. Of course, seeing her in the morning, when you have yet to wake up, is a good shot,...


Arms stolen from the cabaret

06 December 2005

Men can also be subjected to violence by women. In ’93 a woman pounced on me, she tore my shirt but I, who was stronger, managed to push it away. So I can understand the sense of frustration … I was ashamed for him before, but now we are just...


Letter to Sandy Claws

28 November 2005

Dear Santa Nachele, yes, I know, I have already made you a request, and that it remains between you and me. I am aware of the fact that it falls within the highly unlikely domain, so I decided to ask you something very different. I’d like a prostitute *, inside...


[without title]

16 November 2005

Ford? Yes? I feel like a sofa. I know how you feel. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! [It was a long time since I wanted to write this useless post.]