Moments daring as usual
Arrive in Cassina Rizzardi late
I sign my return and I'll jump on the race circuit
Round and 'so long and I lose myself' I come to the last minute departure
better way 'I say ...
veterans starts first and then I find myself with no effort on the front row
Departure gun and two curves on asphalt after you get into a single trakkk then funnel and shoving all but decided the utmost cordiality 'sluts no reference to any second jobs mothers etc etc
Continue through the woods and the first ascent was made on foot saw the traffic jam but then moves away and now you can drive without problems by defining the positions
now I can make a good first lap but then inexorably and gradually yield
I close on the eighteenth or twenty-one veterans Another benefit to be real desperate :-( (
are now the laughing stock of my wife and daughters ... when I get back from the races and demand 'that always? you came last? ... not a good time! I could groped to drown in a glass of Prosecco or a choke with a Settebello
... But I would say a few words for this guy you see in the picture on the left holding a basket of prizes proud ...
well short this "acquaintance" nice guy with the smiley face and the air mild and wise I find him surprisingly
departure just yesterday ... and of course 'was the only taunt me for being late and myself though set in the first row without any rights. .. we ride in ingarelliamo bad ... I step ... I pass him ... the review and after I tried to frighten me with the outgassing sensational he decided finally goes over the end of the first lap and I scoured the teeth beautifully ... mortified and injured by broken karma then I see him inexorably away even though I spit blood on each new start ... then it will go the "Knowledge" is the last miles back to see me in agony before ... Well now the glove and Ciardo 'rolled the dice and' trait ... now you're being targeted, including some 'end up to the bully the weak and trash scarsoni ... Okkio!
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