Loveforthejazz

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I half for this to speak now for they is no mor the problems for the Serfer and we half full engage in the system process, I half like the fuck happy with this news. This weeks' week's half been a big peice of shits. Wensday I half no fun it was for this sheet I was crying like the childrens. Tha lacy preek Gary hes a fuck preek lacy fucken sheet.

Tomorrow I make the party with Louise and Yves for the selebrashions of they association of this weeks' weekend in the hosewarming! I half make the secks with Louise becose she need me and I for the fantostic lover!! LOL!!!

SO he is my this's day's' day the question from the days.

What half you got goong one for a weekend? PMSL!!!!

Ciao!!

BRUNO!

I beliefs in the Love and the pure romance that exist for two peoples in the environments and associations, for that is for me the pure existense and then more improtently it is the PURE LOVE.

Examples for me is that they was for me Louise, she came my life and saw that I for her was the wan and then I took hearts and the LOVE and gave her for me the wish. This is therefore that they can no the stop for me is becose then my presonal manesfesto - Love PURE LOVE.

What for you is the experiense that sense the love and the life?

It for you the questions from this day:

what is the presonal manesfesto for you?

Ciao! Ciao for you the associations and the readerships!

It has been like fuck the work! I half no time for the Louise or the Jazz or the see frens and visits the musics chops, I half no times for the Bruno! Me!

So why the fuck this happens? It go for me somethink like for we half in the IT departmens the Serfer Machine this is like the big computer that send datas aroun the firms and the world an collects the data and sens the data and presvers the data and they is no way it can gets the corrup for that happens means the total fuck! So this week's week I get the work Monday and my boss, Gary who is fuck the preek like Marty only he is the fuck preek bigger and half he stupid says and email and he is fuck the lacy preek, he say

"Ciao Bruno Monti Spaghetti, you this week halfs the Serfer Duty."

So I says

"Gary you fuck the preek I half no the names Spaghetti and you fuck that the now!"

But I here for the work and they is no shame get the experiense for the new jobs so I say I half the job for that the capacity there so we go and he puts me on the Serfer Duty. An it gost fine for the whiles until Tuesday's nite's nite. I am just for the leaves the tube stations for go see Louise for she is my love and the wish. An all I half for her my girl is the love. An she is blon and half the lon legs and she is the wish! Then I gets the call and it Gary and she say

"The Serfer Machins has gone down."

So I says

"What the fuck you are the sayin? I half no moved this machines sinse I half been on the Serfer Duty?!"

An he shout and say

"Bruno you get fuck you ask back he know or I fuck you shit you lacy sheet."

An that is how this Serfer Fuck goes like the made crazy and we can no the data push for the seyestems and all the fuck informations half gone and they is in big shouts and we sits for the nites's nite's to fine the fuck that is the wrong but he now half a luck and that is why we still half only the fuck and they is the huge isshoes.

So this for me is like the shock becose I half for now only the no busy here and the overtimes sometimes but it is a good feelings to gets the money but now I am made like the tire and half go gets some informations and send for the managers.

This the fuck is then the work and half no times for this weeks my loves the Jazz and the Music and the Louise who is for me the real love. Deep love.

Peace.

Bruno.

Ciao! LOL!! Ciao Readerships!! Ciao my associations!! Ciao!!!

This was for like the weekend! It was hot like the hell and we gots sweets for most it. Anyso, there was on the Friday we meet in the Clapham for the drinks before to go the flat Yves and move he stuff. He say, we make the party small and then he packs and then we take he stuff Saturdays Daye's to flat the Louises's who she is my lovely girl!

But it no the work! Why? Becose we get the fuck drunk on the Friday's nites'!! LOL!! Pmsl!!! We sit the bars and talks the drinks, loves, jazz and discusions and soon it time for us and we about for the fall down. So we go back for the Yves flat, he lift the close so it no problem and we walk and the nite's nites' it was the charm! So we stan ouside Yves'ss' flats and he then Yves he say

"I know fine my keys".

An Louise she looks lit bit pizd off but no so the much juss bit, like the womans can!! LOL!!! So we sits for like the hours and for this while Yves he try call for fine he keys and the I half ideas.

"Yves I half ideas!! I can inside, I remember!!!"

An Yves he look me like I fuck the made but I half quick shoes and so in time like fife minoutes I half gone up the window and like fuck smash we in flat.!!! LOL!!!

We in an we all the fuck tires so me an Yves we dirnks the whiskey and fall down! Louise she with me becose shes my girls an so we half the nite's nite's for Friday an that befor they is the Saturdays's' daye's.! An so it may was wan hose late then they is nack on the phone and it is police and they says Yves
"We half seen these man and he burgluroed you house otherdays"

An they grab and I am like the fuck! I am the aress and for no the evidences! So I half sit the Polisce satan in Clapham until the mornings and then I he that they half no the charg and I go. I was like the fuck made and then that they go takes me and leafs the Louise for all her own but with the fat Yves hoo is stronge bot fat and so cannot make my lofly girl save if they is need to be if they is ever! But I gets back for the Yves on bus becose Polise they no gift me life to Yves. When I ask they say:

"Check fackor you go an know peez off."

They is the fuck the poloise but I am was like the fuck made.!! So then it maybe 9 in the morning and I am back for the Yves flat and they is Yves and Louise half breakfast and I sayes

"Louise you my love and the girl for this I will with you the cherish!"

An then we half for the work move Yves and eksesxtrera.

So for late I shall give you the Saturday's's emotions and the associations!!

Ciao!!!

Peace!

Bruno.

I half the money an now then for in some days I busy the Scasopohne. I LOVE the sachosphohen and the jazz and it is for me the wish.

This is my manesfesto. Fuck!! I am the fuck like the dog, so happy!!!

Ciao and for my associations!!!

Peace.

Bruno!!

Ciao! Ciao and for my associations!

Fuck was it the nigths' nite last nights' with Yves. First I leff work and go for the tube and for the meet Louise in the Soho!! He is the so pretty and love is the most and she have blon heair an lon legs - she the one for me and am I for her also the one. She is the love for me!!

Then we go for the drinks, I buy the drinsk becose I the man and I half the money now so she can put away and buy dresses or perfume or somethings for himself. "Louise. I am man," I say. "I byes the drinks, you seet pretty and look."

An then we meet the Yves. He half the made look like I don something the fuck the wrong. AN then he START!!!!!!!!

"You shit the fuck man it my home and shod the fuck up and it the fuck windows and fuck you the shits drink go boke my windows and the fuck you nob preek lacy fuck nob."

This go on for like the hour and then he stop and I say, "chill the Yves, fuck out. For the fuck windo he is no importan. It is you an me frends and the jazz and love. So I say, Louise half spare room in he flat - you go leaf they." An she Louise she look shock, but I know it the okay for me say that.

Last night's night she say we go home, for she tired. I half no the energy for the intimates for you tonight, she say. I undersan, for she mus rest sometime for I am good lover. SO i takes nightbus and listens for the music at home and writes the lyrisc and makes for me the jazz. It cool it is for me the life and the wish! This is my manefesto, love, and the jazzz and the life makes the PURE LOVE!

So this is for the wish and the associatios. Tomorrow I half the time for helps the Yves wieth moving stuff to Louise and then we make the party for the Louises house and the new associations for which it is the Yves and Louise in the share house situations!!

An my associations! What for you is this the weekend?

I half the tuna fisch sondweech fram Pret and now i half lunch. What you all my readerships - what you all eat?

Ciao, and the wish.

Peace.

Ciao. Peace.

Bruno!!

So I half call this hours today fram Yves.

"Hey you Bruno."

"Yves, whet they fuck? You lokc me out the mornings, he?"

"Bruno you is fucking nob!! You is shits like Marty, fuck pig. Preek. My Landlord, he call. He say we have burgled the house. Some man took window and it broke. The police cam and asay no can for do becose it from inside it broken. Landlord say I fuck the get losts."

"Yves. You must the chill. Love. Take the jazz space and chill. We must talk and most importe, we must remember the LOVE. Ciao. Peace"

So tonights nite I meet Yves an we go fo drinks and chat. I no why he the fuck so made - if he lock in my flat I they same thing go for fuck and smash widow. My Louise she with me too tonights' night's so this is for good that she is becose Yves he like her and she calm and so say good thinks.

Another's good think is for that Louise she remain my LOVE. I thing that the peace of my love is like for the world is the jazz and of courese they is the movement, but this is my manefesto.

Peace. Ciao.

Ciao.

Bruno

CIAO READERSHIP!!

Ciao, Associations for you all!

Lasts nights' nite was for me the special night for past years there half bin many but for me this the moss. Yves and together we gater to see Prince in the concerts in the London!! Prince she the most specular and the fanz great in they audence too! Prince he rock the world and then when the world he feell of the edge he com back on and rock som more. I was like the childrens to see magic or somethings like the Jesus, it was the wish!

When there was end of concerts we wen back for make the party at Yves homses'. Yves he the big fan the Prince and the Jazz too he half some cigarettes and we drink the wine and whiskey and 2 may be 3 or 4 we fell down! I wakes this mornings mornings' 9 o'clock and I am like the fuck! When they turn on lights and put me in bathroom? Whey my clothes, what happens? I am like fuck the drunk! So I look arounds and fine the door and then go for look the Yves. Then remembers that he say the night's night' that he half the early open chop for the Pret a Manger with the fuck preek Marty who is lacy preek and can open chop for heself so they is no Yves and then i go for put the kitcehsns on and see they is lock door and no keys! I am the fuck prison in Yves's's homes!!!

So? How I get the work and wrties this for you, my readerships and associations!!!>?? I broke the fuck he window and jumps out!!! I half call the Yves to say this half happen but I no he mind that I brakes he window becose it ole and i half go to the work and stay the overtime for they is crisis for todays's' day the helpdaesk.

Ciao and the wish!

Peace

BRUNO.

Ciao!! Ciao Readerships and Associations!!

Ciao to the new frens I half. Ciao you readers!! READERSHIPS, you!!! CIAO.

Fuck this is like I can no image an explan. I half no the fuck way for the words to say how it feel when I so close for this the feeling Prince is life in fron my EYES!!!! Fuck!!! It is the real shit!!!

So know I call Yves and we meet the tube station and go for the drinks, see MY LAFLY LOUISE and kiss he sweat lips and then go and me the Yves get the fuck drunk after the concerts and then back for the make party with Yves. Fuck! It is the wish!!

So tomorro's day's day I sen the message from how was the concerts.

Ciao. Peace. Peace. Ciao.

Bruno.

Ciao Readerships!

I am for you with the associations! I half no time for the tonites is Prince Concerts! I go with Yves an see Louise far drink before then but no after becose she no half ticket as after I was bought this before she told me that I am her Bruno. After concerts we with Yves go back to he flat and make the party!

No I half complan. An I say this quick - who is for the fuck they gift me the tags? What the? I a fuck the pigs that this is like Marty at the Pret!!!

But then I laugh becose they is correct for then one is that I keeps the jazz magazines under he bed! I half so many of them!! I love the Jazz!! For me it is the way forward to peace and manefesto and the musical art.!!!!

I can the fuck wait for the Prince! He is the fuck of singer, he little but big voice an arms powerful and the HEART! He is the music an the mystery and the love!

Ciao READERSHIPS.

Ciao, Peace. Ciao.

Bruno.