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Gavino Sanna, author of the campaign posters for the center in Sardinia, he wrote 65 pages against the governor
The book of anti-Soru Sanna ' I was wrong about him "
" It 's a gentleman who would not for a friend, you must be loyal, he is one who takes you and throws like toilet paper "
There, he said:" Better than badly accompanied Soru. Here denies it: "Better Soru? Maybe not. " Last year 's (2004) Gavino Sanna, class 1940, the Italian advertising to the world's most awarded, the singer of Fiat and Barilla, returned to his native Sardinia and filled with posters for say that "not all that glitters them," that the center could make it, in that region was the best President Renato Soru possible. One year, a century ago. Today, the Divine Gavin has changed his mind, s 'is withdrawn furious at his home in Milan and has filled 65 pages of' a white book, The pee against the wind, to deny that Mr. Tiscali is the 'right man and that in the' island to sparkle something. He writes about money ever paid, provincial ungrateful. The guru who remove Soru: 'It would not for a gentleman friend. Such good friends, I do not need. We must be loyal, clean, open. He is one that you and disposable as toilet paper. " It gives you a liar, accused his colleagues of ' having stolen his ideas. It 'a violent outburst. 'L' I have hatched enough. Until the 'last, I hoped to have to choose between Doctor Jekyll and Mister Hyde. I speak of 'a man who seems to all but a gentleman and it is not. " Why do we put it together, then? 'It was him calling me. He told me he dreamed of Sardinia. I agreed to give him the election campaign. I became his alter ego, I am exposed to this' island 's beggars that s' to enhance the Balent, the Sardinians, this dance. I took slaps for him. " And he? "Disappeared. Maria said that Charter in Sardinia 's envy kills more than malaria: aesthetic Strapaese they attacked me for the Region stand at the Fair Milan, for the new brand of the Four Moors ... He, silence. It keeps my plans in the drawer, as if I had leprosy. And 'a man in gray, never smiles, surrounded himself with licking' s gold and undertakers' s ideas. Most of 'affection was a text message the night of the victory. Two words: "Congratulations. Renato". " Better to work with gl 'industrial? "Absolutely. Giovanni Rana was like Soru: did not know him, he had a product to sell, I tried, it has become famous. The 'only difference is that Rana is nice. " And yes she enjoyed the blessing of D 'Alema ... "Blessing ... Claudio Velardi was wondering what I was doing and tell me what I should do. He remained half an 'hour and left. " Skip to the center? "No, I do not care about politics. I worked in America in the Nixon campaign: there, if one does a candidate win, was carried in triumph. Here is a paltry thing.. " In courting the ... Polo "Romano Comincioli, Forza Italy, asked me to give up and support Soru Mauro Pili, candidate of the center. Pili is a friend, but there 'is the same dream. " And Berlusconi? "I've known him a long time. The first time was in Milan, a dinner of advertisers to Gaul. She stared at me. I was annoyed. He said, 'Dear Sanna, a young man wore his hair long like her. Then I cut them and my life changed. Let's make a pact: if you cut them, we give you the ". I never obeyed. " But you give yourself having fun ... "When I saw my campaign for Soru, has made me the compliments. He added: "Too bad that that is a fool". " On this, maybe you disagree ... "Soru things to do advertising. U.S. bases to Mary Magdalene: good fight, right, but then did not take home anything. The villas, two kilometers from the coast to ban them because there is in the public persona, not because we believe. Demagoguery. It 'a rich man buys poverty and distribution to people who do not want it. " Who needs' s a good advertising? "I only see old dancers' s vaudeville with laddered stockings, in all theaters of the Matrix, Ballarò, Door to door. Bertinotti is good communication. Prodi, no, can not even tell a joke, with that mouth-to-ass chicken. Bossi Berlusconi as "thieving Rome" is no longer, he must come up with something 'other'. And an unknown type Scalfarotto the primaries? "I do not care, do not sell: it is often the 'dress that makes the Monaco. One, however, c 'is: black is black, Sarda sarda, and slaps everyone. It's called Gavino Sale, an independent. In his madness, not going anywhere. But it is fascinating. The communication should all learn from him. "

Francesco Battistini - Corriere della Sera - October 8, 2005

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My God, how much time is going fast! I can not believe my eyes, but the calendar does not lie: it is also finished in 2008! But where have I been all this time? I take more and more conscious of the fact that they passed, were years of starvation. Noia nth degree that is clinging to me like a parasite. I can not determine with absolute certainty whether depressive long proven that sense, has left more space to the tranquility of the heart than they had before, or is it just waiting to go dormant as the living dead from its crypt. Maybe I am regressing to a state of unconsciousness of the surroundings at all ... indeed! I mean even further around!
How have long understood the people who pass by here, I update this blog with so little consistency to make it appear that I do not care that much to do. I will tell you, it's the opposite but, as noted repeatedly, time and desire can not agree among themselves. And so again this year came to an end and some people have called me on the run on the network. Be ', are not at all disappointed by that reputation is the result proportional to real life, because, as the commitments it has increased, the less I had the opportunity to devote myself to the virtual one. Without neglecting the human relations existing course!
Truth: have changed a lot 'of things, but I'm still the same. And even that has not changed this condition of things, actually, a little 'annoys me even if only at the very moment in which I was referring to follow and in 5 minutes, then ... is absolutely abandoned. Some people know me very well and is in fact my friend / a. Many other / and turn out to be mere knowledge, those who know at some point in your life you've crossed by mistake or by chance, who knows well that coincidence of events and places, and do not even remember why ask them to greet the road ? Behold them. They are not part of the very limited, fantastic group of people worthy of the title of Friend, are knowledge. Then there are those s that are not part of either of these categories just described, let alone the first. They are the ones which you can not imagine existed. I do not know and I do not care how many of these people continue to talk but also gossiping about me (which account then?), Or what I do or not do. I remember the question instead of those mentioned most often in moments of words heard and reported is always: " But why not make their dicks ?". Who reads me forgive the lapse into the vernacular: not my usual kind of expressions (at least in writing!). Please, if you are aware of what kinds this bad habit and old everywhere reigning gossip, make me partaker of your knowledge! Open up your eyes to a reality so incomprehensible to me! What is the unknown factor that tends to be interested in the facts which do not form an integral part of their lives, but that paradoxically even responding to the reality of someone else as strange? Without going far, one morning last week, a girl went in the office where I work for a practice, he noticed that tally with the name and address be the same as I remembered my cute classmate lost sight, I took the liberty to ask whether there was relationship between them. The answer was not long to wait for even a second, "Yes, is my brother and you Tal De 'Tali, you are the ex of ***, and you live at this address, even if the first garment in your address at others. " I was stunned (and also a bit 'scared!) For all the preparation has been demonstrated by this girl (again, totally unknown to me!) On my data, my personal life and even on my address, past and present (as I pay rent, no?). Now, if there is even one person in the world, as this girl has just demonstrated, can preserve the memory of others and cataloging of facts, figures and movements (and who knows what else?) As would a large-scale computers Digos, what doth hinder me to assume (and rightly so) that the conviction of people so there will plenty of them? The question remains unchanged and increasingly motivated: why?
Now that I reflect on better ... maybe it was fortunate that affect only send a greeting to my old school, I did not have asked for anything else on your own! He could have arbitrarily inquire about the date of my ascension to the world the most!
Then he says that one becomes paranoid!

Good Year's everyone!

Pus-filled Lesion Dogs

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• Rud, and that 'the only one not drinking, it seems the most' of any such marks .... 'cause ????? : O)
• Cate wins: I'm dressed as an eggplant and I'm proud! : O)
• Clap clap guest of honor of the evening! : O)
• Search the intruder ... (Is 'yes you guessed it!): O)