Batss In Christmas Trees

Wines and Oils

Imagine if Osteria del Falcone
me mingling with the old ward.
But yesterday among the many I liked quite a nonsense
and again:
.
Man is the wine and the woman is the oil,
repeat of the Osvaldo Urs
slamming the cards on the table.
.
Strange, I would say the opposite, I say.
You, responds without looking at
'I guess a one:
Like wine, the old man is bono
if bono.
Like oil, the new woman is more bona,
if it is hot.
.
And if it is bad? application, the prick. God
seats, Osvaldo
ago, will never hear the years.