Saturday, November 20, 2010
Mole Genital Warts Brazilian
Eulogy of Heartbeat
And do not talk about feelings.
But far more important things.
The breakfasts.
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belong to the club for lovers of breakfast morning. Delays monstrous, nothing in the fridge and pantry, alarm clocks at lunchtime. Nothing can keep me I must get me my beautiful protein (see orzino) and munch on something.
A must is the croissant. But in the absence of diligent boyfriends or brothers that I will go shopping or simply in the absence of "genius" to pick it up yourself, you decide, willingly eh, for the cookies.
Now, there is a "phenomenon" I can not stand and that irritates me the first few minutes of wakefulness during the day. Like a good "breakfast", I love dipping biscuits in tea. But let us case, a simple and mechanical action can be transformed in the early morning moment of extreme and inconsolable sadness of the day. Distraction, rintontimento duty sleep and I extend the soak over the moments needed to not make a crumbly biscuit in a formless mush. The problem is to graduate the absorption capacity of the biscuit with the times of "immersion" are not all equal. How many times
Tarallucci that nice, or the indispensable hug, or the legendary drips - number one-Pavesi are gone, merciless, milk or hot tea, without any possibility of miraculous rescues. Just a moment more, and the cock drowns in hot latte. And you stand there in a panic, and try not to leave the spoon to his doom at the bottom of the cup.
Inevitably, the first "and that Father ..." the day is guaranteed.
Santa Mulino Bianco has thought of all of us, brave saviors cookie drowned. He created the "Heartbeat", chocolate cookies shaped like its name suggests, at heart. Dry, not much, but sponged in milk or tea are perfect. And the porosity is such that even a fast dive to be enjoyed without becoming amorphous pap.
The author of the pay-off, then, is a genius. "Ideal for soaking," reads the slogan on the bag. Lighting. And falling in love at first bite.
ps. Mayor Paul pointed out to me that the "Athens Doria biscuits are long enough to allow total control of absorption.
In search of the spot, we came across the "counter spot. Not an example of elegance, but for "the record" and having to point out the irony.
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