Luca Carboni said it takes a physical beast and he's right, that physical beast who has 20 to 30 years who is highly self-healing, recovery times of fatigue, abuse, pauses between bitter orange and a the pipatella succesivi are really minimal. Then as time passes that these pauses are significantly longer with repercussions that potraggono for days rather than a few hours of sleep.
It 's true, as in all things training is essential, therefore pipatelle in this period can be left unchanged or nearly so, in alcohol and substance abuse training helps but if you persevere the Damage can be severe and irreversible , so at some point give us a clean break or leave this frenzy and almost dare to hope that new generations still use a minimum head ... because actually it's easy to get carried away and be led down into a pit from which back becomes increasingly difficult.
you say .. So why dare you .. In words it is difficult to explain, so I rely on a quote from the movie Trainspotting ".. because it's fucking beautiful .. take your orgasm stronger , that leaves you breathless quiver, the explosion that runs along your spine and multiple for 10 ... here you have not even approached minimante what you feel with the fucking drugs ... "It
I put in my quote, Trainspotting I saw a few years ago the last time, but I think it did not left out the essential parts ..
So a Saturday night you find yourself with loved ones and friends at the cheaper white night .. music, laughter, situations, new people to know, others by trying to ignore ... and what? .. Of course, I turn around and say .. raga you drink something? .. Here's four simple words can create havoc .. we find ourselves crammed into a dozen small Barrettini we barely contained. .. in which we have reached yet other friends .. you drink? .. the question is routine .. I say a classic .. rum and pear .. so many drinks that put together become truly diabolical , pear softens at first the fumes of alcohol, and then remain able to drink a lot reckless, but after all the smoke and come sbam! .. You damn drunk .. but luckily I stopped before going over my limit, I have come to know well because I passed a bunch of times .. I seem to remember 10 .. but I'm not sure I was not there to quibble about the amount .. then everything magically back as the time they were .. laughter, big shots to Calambrone, people who throws one saying that can not do it to get to the car, and an extreme attempt to get my friend to do a chinotto the girl on duty up to more laughter from the grandfather, where as usual we find the other body already magnificence with drinks, bread, ham and whatever else as though it were their own home or even more .. I would call a House of the people .. as extinct as the PCI
go back home and weirs on the bed watching the clock .. the 5:13 mark .. and collapses.
and here I am in pain with a head like Cocciante .. Who knows as yet .. maybe days .. Thank goodness that tomorrow I have 3 days off! ..
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