I know the title sounds very strange ... Silvio Berlusconi , Knight of the work, chairman of the Italian Council of Ministers, the founder of the largest mass-media empire in Europe, phoned me during the night ... to me, so ... to be consoling, crying, for all the bad things that actually happened in recent months.
"But you You're smoking?" None. I am afraid only of having eaten too much cake and fermentation of the candied fruit may, during sleep, give these disorders.
The dream was sudden and curious 'll tell you in brief.
In my house there is a stationery and how often I was passing us by car: in that moment the phone rings and I come to meet ( on the wrong side of the road ... and then because I did not use the speakerphone?? Mystery ). a unique voice on the phone: that of Berlusca, in tears, sobbing telling me "Do they all have with me It's all wrong and can fix anything! How do I?" Tell me, Mr. Lippi, there is a possible solution? " Sighing the comfort instinctively "Do not worry, Mr. President, you will see that a solution is found: the situation is not tragic, it just takes a bit 'of time and patience, trust ..." - "It 'sure, why not I have more confidence ..." - "Trust, trust ..." .
Then, I confess, even in the dream my eye fell on a curve of Morona that passed there before and I woke up (for the most beautiful ) curandomi not the whining of the Knight ...
Now, you say, "your cake is powerful ... dividolo with friends instead of fuckin 'blow my own ... greedy!" You are right and I agree with your advice. I thank the Almighty for not exaggerated: to call me if you think it was Di Pietro and front of the car had passed the Bindi ... to interpret between groped and groped as I was told to forget what I was seeing, I woke up at least a minimum in a bath of sweat.
But you've never dreamed of Berlusconi? Of this he speaks worse and worse (perhaps for good speak only Faith and Minzolini , but I do not see them because they bore me profoundly ) which now has raged for you everywhere: radio, TV, newspapers, Internet ... who knows how many happen to be called to the phone as a Floris or Santoro and the other end to hear a clear and distinctive voice of Super Silvio ...
And put on a Smorfia with dreams on Premier and then play the Lotto numbers to ? Now that's an idea ... Not are knowledgeable, but perhaps you could draw from something ... let '... without being too vulgar ...
The president of the Council = The host ( 31) = MoronaWikipedia ( inevitable ) numbers in question are described as follows: 6 =
The Beautiful (6 ) [although to be sure that number is something else ...]
Consolation = Consular / Consolation / Relief / The comfort ( 9, 32, 37, 46 ) [but also here at me is that the numbers correspond to more ...] On
The thing that looks at the ground ( vagina);How did I get these numbers? With a comfortable online tool offered by Lottomatica : simply insert the description of your dream and choose whether to use the typical Neapolitan Smorfia or Smorfia modern ... the only question is why so interpret the numbers: The filiation =
9 = The filiation;
31 = The host [the traverse with the President of the Council I made it, but most of you will make more malvaggi ... I do not want to know ...];
32 = The eel;
37 = The Monaco;
46 = Money.
Consulara bit 'I understand ... the rest remains unclear to me, but I do not know why I think I'll play it ...
The eel = Consolation
The Monaco Relief
= Money = The ultimate comfort
you raise the ball: Berlusca you dreamed? And if so, how you interpret the dream according to the number of playable faces to draw from? We create a face of the Premier? Maybe then we buy Mediaset ... even if we have to console him after really ...
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