strange movements in the house of gelataiomatto: episode IV
In the best traditions, after saying that the death of his wife's house Gelataiomatto peace reigns, strange things have happened tonight. Hours
4.30.
I wake up to attack one of my pee pregnant women. Open windows on the courtyard to let in the pleasant breeze of these nights in late August.
You will hear a complaint. As the siren song of a lame duck at sunset. A low moan.
Gattoscemo Gattinasciancata and sleep. They can not be them. Comes from outside.
From the bedroom window of droghello. Upon completion of my duties
pregnant with a girl who kicks the bladder, placed me on the terrace.
The dim light of a abajour reflects shadows on the blinds down in front of the window. The
droghello crying plaintively. A sad lament of a dog beaten and abandoned in the street.
says something like "I did not want to" excuse "and cry, cry, cry.
something clicked in my mind. Then maybe
My investigations are on the right track.
Maybe the spirit of the elderly mother went to visit him and he is apologizing for having gone along with her father in his evil plan to kill her ...
Maybe the ghosts of hell are going to take it in Ghost, to drag the bottom of a manhole ...
absolutely must investigate.
At 8:30 am I come to Rome Bar for breakfast. Where droghello also sometimes goes. Usually at the same time. For a coffee.
I affixed to a corner table in the shade of the "Republic" and a frothy cappuccino at the Bar as only Rome can do. I read the Austrian girl kidnapped
and who managed to escape after 8 years. They kept locked in a cellar like a savage, who had only to read and put a box in which tissues and towels. I
passionate reading and for a moment I forget my case.
At 9 Droghello has not yet seen.
I must return home to work.
Then tomorrow we start with Tino and I have to pack.
arrives at 9.05 Gelataiomatto Stracciatella positioned with the parrot on his shoulder. The parrot looks down Gelataiomatto has two circles to be frightening.
does not say a word.
Order a large coffee and stained and eating a donut.
sugar icing down on the shirt, ironed and well arranged (perhaps by his mistress-maid, I think ...!) and the bird loses his balance as he loses his balance forward to clean up.
Stracciatella flutters, producing that song from his bronchitis cock drunk ...
Mauritius, the bartender, complain.
"No birds in this place, I have told a thousand times! If you want to take the bird out of here !"...
Then he stops laughing, Mauritius, perhaps conscious of what he just said, it might be misinterpreted.
Even I laugh in his sleeve.
I too have blurred with the donut.
Gelataiomatto drinking coffee in a hurry. He leaves angry against Mauritius.
The track I am following could be a turning point.
Too bad I could not take possession of the cup. If there were Ris could request an examination of the DNA or epithelial cell ...
But I'm just a pregnant Condomina be brought to the bunches of others and with a strong imagination perverted ...
Droghello But today we have seen.
And it is, indeed, ended up in the gutter with the spirits of Hell ???????
Acc .. well tomorrow I have to leave for the holidays.
whole week without knowing what has made me cry ... Droghello
But I get back from 3 September to investigate.
Friday, August 25, 2006
Thursday, August 24, 2006
Brown Discharge Days Before Period
The new wife of crazy ice cream man: episode III
A Condominium Flag of strange things happening lately. The
gelataiomatto - nano seventy running with his faithful parrot on his shoulder - has abandoned the role of a widower sad woman to return home.
A year ago no longer slept at night. Why then the lady Gelataiomatto spent his time arguing with their infant: a thirty-five foolish, said the people of the neighborhood "the droghello" for the abuse to which subject their veins for years. Argued for everyone, but especially for the money. The droghello, with his calm tone of voice - you feel it from Largo Vittoria! - Yelling at the deaf and blind rage (because he never noticed Panzallaria and Tino posted to the window to observe the single combat!) Is doggedly and especially with the dedication of the woman to her husband and the hoarse voice of the parrot, who can say "stracciatella in five different languages, because of their work, ice cream corner.
We, for psychologists opposite, we have always thought that the major problems stemmed from the conflicting relationship father - son.
Why in the district is said that the Gelataiomatto as a young man was a reckless motorcyclist womanizer and that his wife was beautiful in his time. Then the
Gelataiomatto married her, impregnated her and she ended up with 40 kg too much, a mad husband, an ice cream shop to manage and many horns on his head.
ice cream But she did it well.
Too bad it was seasoned with snake venom, that every time you stop, before you were forced to pay to attend their family disputes that invariably ended with a competition of insults worthy of a longshoreman.
Then they sold ice cream. The droghello, with the inheritance, she bought an entire plantation pears. The father became the new bike. The mother has seen fit to eat until extinction.
This winter has pulled the crack, poof! deceased, poof! gone.
Last summer, more than once we thought he should call the police deputies, because the screams and insults and the noise of dishes were thinking about upcoming murder, those who read the journal of the country.
What then I was expecting an interview Rai, as a "person informed of the facts" because I live in front of the window.
But it all happened in spotlight turned off. Missed the chance of a bit 'of macabre glory condominium ...
She's dead of winter. It seems ill.
We were expecting another summer of terror, now that the father-son pair had been abandoned to their fate. But the
droghello this summer, he poured all his hatred on the football teams on TV and seen on Berlusconi ours.
Father and son of love and harmony.
seemed like a success story. Nothing yellow, nothing manslaughter.
But yesterday, a woman appeared at the window.
Very similar to his wife died, only 20 kg and a few years younger.
gelataiomatto Devices for the droghello and herself.
I thought it could not be a maid.
A domestic worker does not eat with his employers.
A domestic worker does not watch the soap in the kitchen.
She is something else ... a little bit more, for gelataiomatto.
And suddenly my mind investigator has made increasingly blend ...
and if it had been accidental death?? If this woman
-maids were already part of the life of gelataiomatto and after having collected the money from the ice cream he had decided to have the good life without having to leave nothing in the inheritance wife??
I must investigate ....
the next episode I will tell you what I found.
A Condominium Flag of strange things happening lately. The
gelataiomatto - nano seventy running with his faithful parrot on his shoulder - has abandoned the role of a widower sad woman to return home.
A year ago no longer slept at night. Why then the lady Gelataiomatto spent his time arguing with their infant: a thirty-five foolish, said the people of the neighborhood "the droghello" for the abuse to which subject their veins for years. Argued for everyone, but especially for the money. The droghello, with his calm tone of voice - you feel it from Largo Vittoria! - Yelling at the deaf and blind rage (because he never noticed Panzallaria and Tino posted to the window to observe the single combat!) Is doggedly and especially with the dedication of the woman to her husband and the hoarse voice of the parrot, who can say "stracciatella in five different languages, because of their work, ice cream corner.
We, for psychologists opposite, we have always thought that the major problems stemmed from the conflicting relationship father - son.
Why in the district is said that the Gelataiomatto as a young man was a reckless motorcyclist womanizer and that his wife was beautiful in his time. Then the
Gelataiomatto married her, impregnated her and she ended up with 40 kg too much, a mad husband, an ice cream shop to manage and many horns on his head.
ice cream But she did it well.
Too bad it was seasoned with snake venom, that every time you stop, before you were forced to pay to attend their family disputes that invariably ended with a competition of insults worthy of a longshoreman.
Then they sold ice cream. The droghello, with the inheritance, she bought an entire plantation pears. The father became the new bike. The mother has seen fit to eat until extinction.
This winter has pulled the crack, poof! deceased, poof! gone.
Last summer, more than once we thought he should call the police deputies, because the screams and insults and the noise of dishes were thinking about upcoming murder, those who read the journal of the country.
What then I was expecting an interview Rai, as a "person informed of the facts" because I live in front of the window.
But it all happened in spotlight turned off. Missed the chance of a bit 'of macabre glory condominium ...
She's dead of winter. It seems ill.
We were expecting another summer of terror, now that the father-son pair had been abandoned to their fate. But the
droghello this summer, he poured all his hatred on the football teams on TV and seen on Berlusconi ours.
Father and son of love and harmony.
seemed like a success story. Nothing yellow, nothing manslaughter.
But yesterday, a woman appeared at the window.
Very similar to his wife died, only 20 kg and a few years younger.
gelataiomatto Devices for the droghello and herself.
I thought it could not be a maid.
A domestic worker does not eat with his employers.
A domestic worker does not watch the soap in the kitchen.
She is something else ... a little bit more, for gelataiomatto.
And suddenly my mind investigator has made increasingly blend ...
and if it had been accidental death?? If this woman
-maids were already part of the life of gelataiomatto and after having collected the money from the ice cream he had decided to have the good life without having to leave nothing in the inheritance wife??
I must investigate ....
the next episode I will tell you what I found.
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The map of the building: The episode
- Ground floor: ground floor living The Cagnara . She shares her life with a Neapolitan mastiff with excessive salivation and chronic asthma, which never goes anywhere. It does not have a boyfriend and not enrolled in people who have an unbridled passion for four-legged friends. The salivary asthmatic called Bull and the nice habit of placing the feet on his stomach in greeting, drooling on your shoes just made. She loves him so much that not even go on holiday so as not to leave the care of a few bad guys. The Cagnara has about 40.
- Highlights: like a witch's lair, The Tedescona lives in a cave defended by high barriers removed. She - icy - it feeds on human hearts, preferring those of children ... Does not tolerate any noise that comes from her ceiling and around the house with a broom, ready to fly to any place outside noise. The need pulls a soprano voice that used to haul all those in the building do not behave as they should ...
- Second floor: On The Tedescona lives a family of six people, "The Exotic". They come from an indeterminate point of the globe, located between Asia and Europe. They speak a strange language and have children educated so as to be almost fake. The subject of racism and collective frustration of the building, Panzallaria adores them all, from miniature to large woman with balls. The Tedescona try every day to convince them (the poor) to leave the palace, but you know ... the intelligence always wins!
- Alongside the Exotic I live, that is Panzallaria . Along with Tino we are creating a small family business. Pregnant in December and will Shortcake grow in numbers and arms. At the moment we share with the mansion and ilgattoscemo lagattasciancata, princes of the house, unaware of what will happen with the triumphant arrival of the Fetus ... Tino is also said Furber King (for his innate cleverness), Men tool and romantic man.
- building in front: the window opposite to that of Panzallaria is occupied by his son and Gelataiomatto Droghello. The adventures of this cute little family are the subject of morbid nocturnal stalking of Panzallaria, when the lights draw shadows on the walls and fragments of conversation fan conjecture minds ...
- The other door in the courtyard the terrace overlooking the courtyard of Magda : disturbing character of septuagenarian woman who refuses to grow old. Magda turns in the yard with her dog, a pink dressing gown and slippers, curlers to keep platinum blonde hair and tan from the sample, the result of the lamps weekly benefits from the beauty salon on the corner. The Magda feels so good and loves animals, except her husband and other beings umani.Sa everything about everyone. Save everything and sniff the dead before he breathed his last. Tolerant of the weak with the strong and arrogant, the Magda is really a great guy!
- Rome The bar: the bar where Panzallaria likes to have breakfast, quibble calcium and various amenities, read newspapers to latch, eating freshly baked Luisona and fuck for drinks with some friends passing through.
- Extras scattered : the bambinoindemoniato the stranacoppia the famigliainvisibile.
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Panzallaria and Condominium Flag: I bet
Condominium Flag is a scripted web dedicated to my apartment building, block semipopolare O, Condominium flag is full of stories and characters worthy of being narrated.
But today I present myself. My name
Panzallaria. I have my own blog , a second floor apartment I share with Tino (the man with whom I marry fatigue), two cats that share the same neuron and with Tino expect that the Creature is born in December, the fetus beats me on the navel, our beloved Shortcake.
And as I become more and more everyday in an airship, as fate and the choices they wanted to undertake a career as a professional freelance and work from home as webwriter webtutto webarchitect and websticazzi, I allow myself the luxury and time to look out the window, to stretch the ear to stop on the stairs for a few futile chats with the neighbors.
And so was born a world of characters, between fantasy and reality, unaware that he lives his days, not knowing that Panzallaria spies on them and tells them ...
Because in this world, where individualism reigns and we are more and more alone, I own-initiative of the important social role to make me the prick of the neighborhood, to witness the virtual viewers of this skit from the second floor that someone looks at them, watch over their dreams and their dirty clothes, telling that even Big Brother and Maria De Filippi would dare to tell the common man ...
Why is the awareness of the weaknesses of others that makes us feel stronger. Why are there still
gossip of the palace intrigues in the courtyard and the time consumed in the Cross sold a condominium meeting ....
Happy reading!
Condominium Flag is a scripted web dedicated to my apartment building, block semipopolare O, Condominium flag is full of stories and characters worthy of being narrated.
But today I present myself. My name
Panzallaria. I have my own blog , a second floor apartment I share with Tino (the man with whom I marry fatigue), two cats that share the same neuron and with Tino expect that the Creature is born in December, the fetus beats me on the navel, our beloved Shortcake.
And as I become more and more everyday in an airship, as fate and the choices they wanted to undertake a career as a professional freelance and work from home as webwriter webtutto webarchitect and websticazzi, I allow myself the luxury and time to look out the window, to stretch the ear to stop on the stairs for a few futile chats with the neighbors.
And so was born a world of characters, between fantasy and reality, unaware that he lives his days, not knowing that Panzallaria spies on them and tells them ...
Because in this world, where individualism reigns and we are more and more alone, I own-initiative of the important social role to make me the prick of the neighborhood, to witness the virtual viewers of this skit from the second floor that someone looks at them, watch over their dreams and their dirty clothes, telling that even Big Brother and Maria De Filippi would dare to tell the common man ...
Why is the awareness of the weaknesses of others that makes us feel stronger. Why are there still
gossip of the palace intrigues in the courtyard and the time consumed in the Cross sold a condominium meeting ....
Happy reading!
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