were decades Kraken was not alive. Someone said that he had enlisted nelal Foreign Legion, stationed in the Arab Marakech full of fennel and half English blood with something too dirty for circoalre criminal record for the city without the birds fly back every ten steps. Others claimed to have seen him in a row at the Swiss Office in Sancto try to affix his signature sull'infame documented that nailed him with no escape to the sacred papal army. Many said "no it is not possible, kraken type ricchione dressed like a trip to Vieste ... no I do not believe it." The fact is that the Kraken was lost for three decades. His grandfather, now owner of 80% nursing homes in the city as well as host of the most shitty - it was completely packed between the brain and Formaldehyde Alzehimer recognized him one day on television dressed in white, was the Pope's friends Kraken had no doubt, he must have killed that the pope had usurped the throne precedeto him and secular. He had been the usual son of a bitch of a time. What ra strange that Kraken was completely different from the precednte papastro - ascended the throne under the name of Stanislaski III - even costuiu was a blue-eyed Creole without an ear, while the Krak was ... Well you all know as the Kraken the draft of his love whipped whip protruding from beneath the cassocks even! but planet did not seem to notice. Only friends and the grandfather of Kraken attributed to that grin from his home Stradaioli fence, while the world bows to his holy words. That both were not saints either. Attributed to a certain sexual charge blacks than whites were to usurp a holy war or a UN resolution. He was saddled with the epithet Condoleza Raize Pussy dry, raving that he was referring to its high energy content in the form of calories. He had tried for a second time Giordano Bruno, exhume the body and reach the same conclusion: burned in the field of flowers, live on pay-TV satellite channel. The world acclaimed. It was as if her dress white blinds the eyes of all 5 billion of assholes and did not see that he had forsaken his fist in the ministry. For their part, friends and the Kraken snonno continued to do what they always did: to get drunk and amanettarsi radiator for a fee.
In the hometown of Kraken, after months, received a papal nuncio, announcing his visit.
Kraken's grandfather had completed a collection point and the army was due to leave for World War III, the CEH is held in Oceania by deccenni now silent, without which nothing must slip between protoipi sophisticated and ancient shamanic resources. The friends received the news belching.
ILnunzio said she would visit with a sermon: a sermon delucidante on the second commandment. The Nuncio was robbed of the portfolio and the mayor, perverse fan of Pasolini, and very similar to Aldo Valletti, incularselo first decided to send it back to the Vatican in his pocket with one banknote percent. Kraken
came in the form of the Pope in town does not contain the joy. It seemed that no one would recognize an asshole that once went around pissing in the gardens, throwing up in the courts, shitting in the living well.
Friends of Kraken the height of their mental activity organized a banner that read: - Hey, you got the money! -
Kraken, who had ascended to the throne as the Kraken, the helicopter went down. Appeared in all white with a pale dream, rapinante. He was prepared
a pulpit all fervent of microphones. It seemed the president of United American baroque.
The cassock had written to white characters, but more clear, the phrase Yes God Is In The House -, although the pope was still Krak.
began to speak, and all cameras buzzed on. How-
said today I will talk about the second commandment, but one thing you should know, I do not remember the second commandment
.- Not even the public actually remembered, only remembered a nun early Christian, or so he said, but was silenced in somewhat criminal. The priest of the church steeple acittà fled to ready to shoot wildly on the audience. Friends of Kraken, upset by acid, a little wine and red, were more versed in hermeneutics. No one knew this so fucking commandments, and so remained, clinging to the Almighty that agrandir beard as Rapunzel's hair was down to earth from the top of Coeli.
Kraken pulled out a revolver, but everyone mistook for the tool that is used to bless homes and dehumidify, and without a shot being fired - s andnot to himself - he pulled a bullet in the head.
He had written his last will on an A4 Folge it was then sold on ebay mercilessly by an attendant that he obtained the money for the last dose of atropine on the road that brought him stun death from poisoning, the latter had also left a will on a sheet of bar it was then picked up by its neighbor to clean the crap that your Siamese cat had not yet brought up abandoned on the doormat, the old lineage shortly after toxoplasmosis, and she had left the His extreme desire tattooed on the skin of his fucking Siamese cat that had been stolen, however, was recruited by Erdei Philip Marlowe in person to retrieve them but unfortunately was killed in a brawl in an inn for trivial reasons.
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