One of those days when you stare at the monitor appears concentrated and you are only doing the countdown to exit from jail (read: office), here's one of those days in there, your hand magically click on meetic ... favoring her head every day coming to your portal of confidence to the nth flash the banner asks, 'Mha! Who knows what the hell is ... "Just a few questions answered step-username login password-and like nothing you are inscribed, and what your mythical Uncle I have always said is true: you have just entered in the company of those who seek a soul mate ... virtual marriage agency: come, look, fill in the fields, choose age, sex, physical features, origin and tac ... We are ... Just a little and you realize the ease in which you are contacted and, conversely, the difficulty of establishing all day relationships vis à vis. To you really do not you care about, you just wanted to see what it was, but Cristiano is nice, well gynecologist in a hospital quotatissimo Umbria! We talk every day and you wonder: a) why it is on a so ... meetic b) why one so it's available only on Meetic, without thinking that then you're just too perfect ... And you're going to the office and turn on your damn computer every day is less heavy, almost funny ... They're not looking forward to Christ (that's now call it) to contact you ... Then comes the proposal: come on, we are very close, we take a walk, take an ice, blah blah ... so why do not we meet? Well actually not exactly what happened ... the ice gives way to a medical examination which takes place right to Bean for the wily medicucolo ... leaving the professionalism on the pc monitor .. But who cares ... .. As they say: pull anymore ... So here we are ... Where does the heart beat? In an instant, it is clear that the professional quotatissimo hospital is nothing but an illustrious representative of the average Italian male ... Two speeches peg, a flap flap-eyed, four big word just just read the Devoto-Oli jealously guarded next to the keyboard ... and the sacrificial victim, hopefully each time to find the exception that confirms the rule, Chapter ... tac! Just long enough to understand that the Don Juan in turn is nothing more than someone who is expecting a baby and got married between a month, and like nothing even 24 hours after the iconcina meetic stop flashing ... and it's already dead calm again! It is okay, we know that was not the man in your life but in the silence of certain phases of our existence even a sigh can make noise ... and a few touches here and there Coccetti always pick it up. The Coccetti of disappointed hope, not of man (so to speak) lost, and in spite of having to always hear all the usual ... incurable romantic. Then one day a year later, one of those days when you stare at the monitor appears concentrated and you are only doing the countdown to get out of jail (read: office), here un'iconcina bottom of the monitor that says CRI will flash for a moment ... you feel a-tum ... or a romantic plof ... Your part is to take over but now can not do it ... Feel it ... the dude has to say "Hello, how are you ? I think of you so much and I miss you all this time ... you answer atrium between a diaper ... He said, "but you say no ... You are my entry into" strange ... I thought the opposite ... (but this is not to say not to betray the native Ursuline ...) "I did not think of that, why are you so cold with me? I liked the real person, sweet, full of dreams and enthusiasm, that you really are ... " Then you fill the fingers of all the anger that people like him in thirty years we have grown and matured, and finally by the privilege of understanding who you really are .... And yes, revenge is served cold ... you really get the satisfaction to prove that the worm is aware, however, that perhaps his brain, devoid of neurons and jam-packed with sperm, but you will not understand you still reordered ideas and ready for self-esteem new waiting for someone who deserves not only your body and your soul but also your ... incazzature
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