"For us, Jolanda is an object of use. It is enough that it works well and fine. For males, however, Walter is like a car: a status symbol. So here's who invented the ointment that makes him wake up abruptly, from spinach to zucchini in a nanosecodo. And for you who suffer from male free fall, you have the walter makes bungee-jumping, there is the magnet that pulls you up like a drawbridge castles. Feel the noise: sradadadadan. c'avete sfrantecato And then with 'is the history of your feminine side. We are fed up of seeing men who shave, all Ponzi shaved. The males of today are all hairless as nectarines. Now if you find a hair on him is because he is your husband with another woman. So the tables do not change: we women are the foam of champagne while you boys are not more than the sandy bottom of barbera. To you just see a jolanda you turn on a neon light that flashes in the brain, gnocchi gnocchi-ca-ca-ca gnocchi, such as emergency lighting.
Sure, we women have our dirty trick. Type your Virginity Soap, a soap that is used to reconstruct his virginity. If your soap before jolanda was a four-lane highway, which later becomes a mule track. If the first was a pocket of her apron, which later becomes a loop. If the first was a training ship, which later becomes a gondola. "
Speaking of Walter and Yolanda is a way to talk about the world. Littizzetto Luciana has understood first of all. In his compelling pages our genitals become something more, almost metaphysical: the yin and yan, the two-axis Cartesian universe. And like magic it widens and becomes the comic satire.
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