Imagine the scene: two in the afternoon between 10 and July 12 in Florence, 37 degrees in the shade, the second floor of the parking lot of mega mall roof tar "thermo". I try my car among hundreds and witness the parking lot of a young couple: he falls on the fly and begins assembling dell'ovetto into the media while she remains quiet in the sun with the egg in his hand nell'ovetto there is a baby who screams, cries and writhes as I could. Will warm? It will be the sun in my eyes? It will be the thermal heat from the air conditioned car parking fry? He will sleep? I do not know what kept me from reporting the two over the phone: Blue! I was too an inexperienced, immature and sometimes reckless parent, but fuck I would never even thought of bringing a baby just to simmer solotanto not to miss the sales!
PS With the heat mat is not taking, also spelled chaff, you're at home, simple.
PS With the heat mat is not taking, also spelled chaff, you're at home, simple.
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