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Part Four

For a couple of hours long but very short made love once, twice, three times: Marco not remember. Had experienced a fantastic feeling, absolutely new. Dagmar woman's flesh was warm and tender, but the force was to Dagmar tiger and she was not able to dose it, especially in the heat of passion, and more than once left him breathless. The scent of leather Dagmar woman, however, was what he had for months now inside the nostrils, the scent of wild Siberian tiger and exciting. The strangest thing, in his opinion, however, was that during each Dagmar orgasm as a woman moaned and purred like a tiger.

Stay here all her life, she said hugging him. It's so nice here from you, and looked around.

-The house is all here is small and this room, a smaller kitchen and a tiny, he said. The bathroom is nice, however, with a great big shower where you could get even a tiger.

She gave a little fist as response times and bit her shoulder.

-Could tear you with these teeth? He asked.

-I could eat you with kisses.

-It was great, Dagmar, unrepeatable.

Yes, unique.

No, damn it! We must be able to repeat as many times as we want, "said Mark sat up in bed. But how? Less than two hours at the end of this spell.

-Do not be afraid, my love: we will repeat as many times as we want. I promise.

-What are you planning to do? Look at me now you have to say, because there is not only your life at stake but my own. Dagmar So, what is your plan?

-the evening that the magician has done magic with the panther, and held her suspended above the head of pythons let slip a secret. Told him slowly, perhaps because he just wanted to scare and I do not think you have noticed that I have heard.

-What a secret revealed to the Panther?

-Le said: "If I died now, you'd be forever a mouse." Do you understand now?

If he dies, the spell ends.

No, if he dies the spell has no end.

-So what?

"Then we will return before the end of six hours. You'll open the barn of the panther: it's up to you of right for all the fear that has been taken with pythons. As soon as you open il cancello della mia stalla la pantera salterà dentro e sbranerà il mago, così io rimarrò per sempre una donna.

-E il cadavere?

-Non ti preoccupare: non sarà un delitto perfetto ma una messinscena perfetta. La pantera se ne ritornerà soddisfatta nella sua stalla e tu ne richiuderai il cancello. Domattina i tuoi colleghi troveranno Mister Kaleb morto ammazzato per terra, il cancello della mia stalla spalancato e nessuna traccia della tigre.

-Che non sarà mai più ritrovata, esclamò Marco entusiasta. Complimenti vivissimi! È proprio un piano diabolico, non te ne credevo capace. C'è però un grosso problema: come fare con te?

-Starò qui a casa tua. Imparerò a leggere e a scrivere e imparerò anche a cucinare.

-Volevo intendere come fare per i tuoi documenti.

-Che roba sono i documenti?

-Carte con fotografie, passaporto con nome, cognome, data di nascita.

-Inventerai tutto tu.

-Allora diremo che sei una profuga afgana e che hai perduto in guerra tutti i documenti. Chiederai asilo politico: qui lo danno a cani e porci, possono darlo anche a una tigre.

-A una ex tigre, scusa tanto.

-Adesso però clothes, Dagmar; in just over an hour time expires that gave us Kaleb.

-We do not make love again?

-We all the time to do so after arranging the matter.

Ten minutes later they were back in the car. Fifteen minutes later they were stuck in a traffic jam.

-Where do all these people at this hour? Asked Dagmar.

-A work.

-And why not move?

-There must have been an accident, I see blue flashing lights down there.

-Che facciamo, Marco?

-Dobbiamo aspettare, c'è ancora un po' di tempo.

-E se andassimo a piedi?

-Troppo lontano, e poi non si può abbandonare l'auto in mezzo alla strada, è proibito.

-E se scadono le sei ore?

-Ci restano ancora quasi tre quarti d'ora.

Ma dopo venti minuti erano avanzati per poco più di cento metri, ed erano ancora molto lontani dal punto dell'incidente.

-Marco, mi sento male, cominciò a lamentarsi Dagmar.

-Non aver paura, we'll make it, tried to reassure her. But now he had an anxiety cursed him.

-not fear: I feel bad, so bad.

-What do you feel?

-I do not know what it is. I feel the heart and press hard on the stomach and then my head is spinning.

Mark looked at her and saw that his face was swelling. He glanced at his watch: there was no more than a quarter of an hour on the expiry of the deadline.

-Oh God, no! He cheated that pig.

He looked back in despair, Dagmar was swelling a bit 'everywhere.

Not far from them a policeman, planted his legs apart and arms folded on the sidewalk, looked in the direction of the incident.

-Hey, Officer! Hey, Mr. Policeman! Marco shouted at the top of his voice.

The policeman turned to him and motioned him to wait. Mark jumped out of the car and ran.

-Help me get out of here, please. My wife is sick, I must take her to hospital immediately.

-Let me take a look, "replied the policeman.

Where were they could see only the woman's face, but it was a great Bad show: Dagmar was the height of the crisis, they inflate and deflate rapidly and continuously.

-What? Asked the policeman allarmatissimo.

E-allergy: the antidote must be given immediately, otherwise it dies.

-leaves it to the steering wheel, the open road.

down between his lips and whistle in a couple of minutes he managed to open a passage between the other cars.

-Thanks very much, Mark shouted.

"Good luck. said the policeman. I think your wife will need it.

-not only her friend, Marco muttered.

Dagmar was tearing his clothes off, they huffed and puffed deeply.

-Go back and stretched the back seat, he said.

She was a leap behind. A moment later, something caught Mark in the neck with force and he saw the end of a white tail waving in front of his face. He turned to look at: Dagmar came back to be a Siberian tiger.

-back there is a pool: pull on him. That no one sees you for the love of God

was still a little 'dark and if fortune had not have found anyone in the Zoo She leaned a paw over his shoulder.

"It went wrong, my love"

"Now what will happen? Mark asked in anguish.

"He will remain as before. I had a wonderful dream, but this is right: I was born and will remain a tiger tiger"

-Forgot your covenant with Kaleb? Is waiting to take you away.

"We did not succeed: just kill the arrival"

-'ll kill you for that, I've already said.

"No, if we leave the corpse in the hallway and you close the door of my stall. They will never know who did it and can not kill us all "

Well look better than I thought Mark's is more polished and cold, and I'm just a fool and a coward.

" You're just afraid, love my-you-broke in and it was all my fault "

-No! shouted Mark. all because of that damned Indian who is damned for eternity.

" Sssstt! You do not talk like one who is going to die "

The parking lot next to its entrance was free as we had left him and Marco slipped fast. He left the car, diede una rapida occhiata circolare ma non vide anima viva. Aprì la portiera posteriore e Dagmar balzò fuori dalla macchina coi nervi tesi. Fiutò l'aria tutto intorno.

"Non c'è nessuno. Apri"

Marco aprì il cancello di ingresso.

Andò avanti Dagmar, scrutando nel buio e annusando l'aria. Marco la seguiva alla cieca. Un paio di volte lei si immobilizzò, ma in breve tempo furono davanti all'ingresso delle stalle. Marco tirò di nuovo fuori il cartoncino di plastica gialla e in un baleno furono dentro l'edificio.

Se ci aspettasse nel corridoio sarebbe più semplice per Dagmar assalirlo, pensò Mark, then leaves him on the ground.

She froze.

"Do not think of anything that he can already hear"

-Do you know where?

Dagmar sniffed long.

"Inside my barn. Open the gate and stopped just come in, but do not let yourself be touched by him. I will come to the last"

For the third and last time he used the magnetic card. The gate opened, and Mark came in, stepped inside and stopped.

-wanted to mess with us. Kaleb said these words slowly. He was ready for anything and felt a chill in the air deadly.

The smart-you did it, friend, Marco said with a trembling voice. He tried to see where I could find the enemy, but saw and felt nothing.

-You cheated on time, ended in anger and moved toward the inside of a few centimeters.

Then I saw, very close to him, and felt touched by his fingers. At that moment, Dagmar sensed the danger and began: With a giant leap in the barn fell, Marco away with his shoulder and glided on the magician with gaping jaws and terrible claws of the forelegs dentures out.

Mark heard the crash of broken bones and saw that Kaleb was struggling desperately with Dagmar. He saw his arms clinging to the neck of the tiger, who tugged violently.

Then Mark did not see anything any more: she felt a wave of cold take possession of his limbs as a terrible force the oppressed his chest like a boulder. A voracious fire invaded her bowels, and Mark felt the blood pulsar painfully at the temples. He saw bright flashes before his eyes, always lighter, faster and faster and she thought he was dying. Then, suddenly, everything stopped and she felt exhausted, but alive.

A few meters from him, lying in his blood and unequivocally dead, the magician lying with his head almost severed from the torso. But he saw Dagmar. Mark then tried to rise up but did not succeed.

Maybe I'm hurt, she thought, how on earth it happened did not know, but I feel so strange.

"Dagmar, where are you? Help me I have to be injured"

He heard her cry, a few feet away from him.

-My God, my God! Dagmar sobbed. He made his last spell and now he's dead. We will remain so forever.

Marco lifted his head and sniffed, then saw her, crouched in the darkest corner.

How odd, she thought: Dagmar if it is hidden in the dark and I see it very well. The beautiful woman is back for a few hours ago, should be happy. because instead of crying? And because I see so well in the dark? And why I have this ice in his veins?

"Dagmar, explain why: you know"

-Kaleb has punished us, my love. Now I am a woman, and you ...

"And I became a tiger, right?"

But he did not need to wait for the answer.

Dagmar taken immediately if the control and the same situation, in the end she was the real tiger. Marco picked up the clothes and put them on.

-You bring out the dead body in there, otherwise they will kill you, "she said. Now lick the blood, told him.

"What should I do?"

-Lecca blood!

"How?"

-With tongue, fool! Now you're a tiger.

Marco tried to dip the tip of the tongue in that thick, viscous liquid with caution, but after a while 'sucking at a good pace. Damn it was tasty!

-Now brings out the body, ordered him Dagmar.

He bites the body of the magician to his foot and began to drag.

-But no, no, what do you do? So they quickly realize where we all bonded. Catch it here on the back and lift off the ground.

"I'll never" Marco tried to protest.

-Yes it is. That is how does a tiger.

Easy But while he thought Mark performed his show of strength and skill, I thought it was heavier.

Eighty-pounds, he replied promptly Dagmar. Nothing in your comparison of two hundred and forty.

Marco placed the body in the hall. He came back and quickly and greedily licked the drops of blood falling during transport, then returned to the barn.

How-slips the card? Asked Dagmar.

"On the side of the green border"

done without hesitation she shut the gate.

"Go Dagmar, Soon will the guardians of the first round. You know find their way home?"

She nodded.

"Brava. The keys are in a trouser pocket. Now go away, Dagmar, for stanno arrivando"

-Non ti abbandonerò, Marco.

"Non mi devi abbandonare, Dagmar"

Scappò via un istante prima che accendessero le luci.

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Marco Costa A good deal of effort to curb the enthusiasm of Dagmar after their first meeting. She was demanding, stubborn and temperamental as a young girl to his first love. Marco could not afford to leave for one hour, he must always pass in the vicinity of his cage because she saw him and could send its messages. Beware if delayed: she filled with menacing growls Zoo entire run and did the visitors. By now all staff understood the feeling that existed between the young and the young female tiger, and Mark did not try to deny it even more, leaving his colleagues to have some fun 'behind him, as long as anyone could think to check where he spent his evenings once the service. He did not give the eye, went out with other good good, went home, prepared some food and after twenty-one now at the stables last inspection by the night watchmen, entered through a side entrance of the Zoo using His pass-par-tout, went to the stables and was putting in to Dagmar. Now he trusted, he let her lick the hand, arm, neck, played together and talked as they do any two lovers.

Mark did not think to fall for a tiger had to face certain problems. What problems? By now he was in love and nothing else, and just the fact that it was a tiger gave him a feeling of power and happiness, even more than it would have happened if he had won and made him fall in love with the most beautiful woman in the world. But what was going on? She would go forward in some way, in any way, who cares, now that was fine, now Mark was happy and in love, to hell with everything else.

When he went, almost always after midnight, he had the impression that some animals, such as the panther, envied their relationship.

not always go that their love and harmony, like two sweethearts quarreled sometimes capricious and Mark went off hitting the gate, while Dagmar looked ostentatiously in the opposite direction and show the butt. But it lasted much: the next morning she asked him to do it again peace.

But once they had quarreled bad because of a poor bird that she had made out. Marco was mending the fence around the grave security that surrounded the cage Dagmar. He had seen the corner of the bird hovering on the face of the tiger stretching the neck in its jaws to tear off the scraps of food left between his teeth, setting up a typical symbiotic relationship. Mark was distracted to collect something from the ground and a moment later he saw her chew: the bird was gone but a pen lying on the floor of the tail and a few drops of blood. Marco was immediately called Dagmar in thought once or twice, but she pretended not going to lie down sleepy on the far side of the cage. That evening there had been no caresses, licking or because he had attacked immediately with malice.

-You're such an animal without a soul! You ate the bird that I was cleaning my teeth.

"But it was not my fault, I swear. I just yawned and that idiot has stuck in my jaw. When I closed my mouth he was still there. Bad luck for him. I'm so sorry "

-Ti is so sorry that you suffered so are jelly. You wanted to make the perfect crime?

" What do you mean perfect crime? "

-Lo and kill him do disappear, so nobody saw and nobody knows. But there is no perfect crime, he learns.

"It was already dead, might as well swallow it. And then I did not want you to think I saw you and what you thought, which are a killer and ungrateful "

-licking good, however you forgot the two drops of blood on the ground and get rid of that pen tail.

"The perfect murder does not exist. You said you"

-I also get around now?

"What do you think I should do, put me to scream in pain?"

-you bad, you're a poor beast, I know. You have no heart, only my stomach.

"You're bad to tell me these things. Now go away, I want to stay"

had not said anything for three days. Marco had avoided passing in the vicinity of the tiger cage, and she was always asleep. But the third night, when Mark came back in the locker room and was more than fifty meters from his cage he was weak, the voice of Dagmar as a sigh

"Come to me tonight, I can not live without seeing"

And he was gone, although he had promised not to.

"We should not fight anymore," said Dagmar. "You are my love, I will not bother you anymore"

And so it was by that time.

A few days ago a strange man with a sketch pad in hand would go walking every afternoon between the cages drawing animals, birds, wolves, bears, leopards. He drew all animals, but also drew the tiger, increasingly, each time pausing longer in front of his cage, and after a while 'Marco was now certain that Dagmar had as one subject for his sketches.

He was tall and thin with a bushy black beard, wearing a dark coat on large pants and a large clear blue silk turban on his head. All staff respectfully called him Mister Kaleb, Kaleb Doktor, or because he was a computer engineer from India. He had been hired by the administration of the Zoo to install and program a new digital computer. Once you have completed all his work would be planned and activated by a single operations center, while each employee services would receive a plastic card with magnetic and inserted a chip containing personal data and those relating to the area of \u200b\u200brelevance, for opening and closing doors, gates and doors of the cages and stalls, and for the transition through secondary entrances and exits. A Mark was given a yellow card on the department only cats, which fortunately was just what he needed.

bother him but the diligence with which the Indian Dagmar attended the cage. When Marco was near him he could not even communicate with the tiger, as if they bring him discomfort and interference prevented him from tune mental frequency of his beloved. Dagmar Do not take that much.

"It's where I turn around and shows me" reassured him in the evening, "she is always smiling, but you leave him alone. How bad do you want me to do? He can only get near the cage and the window like so many other people. Leave him alone, so you just come in here "

The sad day came suddenly one morning quite early. While Marco was preparing to watering a lawn, he saw that the background Dagmar stirred angrily in his cage. The wind was blowing in the opposite direction and she could not feel it in the air, so Mark moved forward in the driveway for ten meters so that she saw him, and just then came across the Indian engineer, still in front of the cage. He had anticipated his daily visit of several hours, but he was not withdrawing it: he was standing there with his arms at his sides and appeared to lose sight of one movement of the tiger. But what most worried Mark was the unusual nervousness Dagmar.

"What is it?" transmitted them. "What are you afraid?" What that guy doing there? "

perceived as a turbulent fluid in the brain, then her voice got very agitated, broken, like someone who is in terror.

"Go away here! Get away! Do not try to talk to me! "

That's when the Indian turned to him and stared a long time, Mark did not react until the last words of Dagmar.

" Do as I told you. Please, do as I told you "

Marco went bad mood. What could this mean? That Indian was able to intercept their conversations? Was it possible that someone else could speak with a tiger ? What a fool I was, thought Mark, to believe that the privileged, the only one in the world capable of doing so. But maybe not, he tried to convince, perhaps that Indian issues a fluid evil, like a snake charmer, so Dagmar so afraid. But suddenly remembered that she had forbidden him to speak, and that India had turned to look at just the two of them had begun to communicate. Mark did not make any reference to the Indian voice and could not have heard the sound of his feet because they were distant from each other almost forty meters. Was he managed to intercept his thoughts? The thought of Dagmar, or rather to both?

Fortunately for him that day were assigned to all work assignments away from the cage of Dagmar, so it fell to him to see her, but the headaches that came in the morning increased during the day until it became unbearable in the late evening, when he returned with extreme caution in the Zoo from the usual back door and slipped quietly in their stalls.

"He's a magician!"

Dagmar he was crouching in the darkest corner and out of his stall and not the effusions did when Mark squatted beside her. Stare continually through the gate to the dimly lit corridor of stalls like a frightened child.

-How did you realize that is a wizard? He asked, stroking his head.

"He told me himself. Do you hear what I think, and compels me to hear what he thinks, even if I do not want. He listened to everything that we said you and me, knows all of our clandestine meetings and said he could get kicked out "

-will? Churches Marco anxiously.

She did not answer.

-Dagmar, will he?

"He said no"

-What do you want in return from you?

"But nothing ... I ... did not ask me anything in return. "Suddenly she had become reluctant.

-Listen, Dagmar: that's a bad man and you do not have never met, do not know them, I do, unfortunately, and I tell you that people always want something in return, never does anything for nothing.

"I was not asked anything. Do not worry, my love, did not ask me anything"

-What is this magic?

"I do not know. He told me he can do miracles, and that nobody in the world is as good as him. He told me that this night will come and I will see what it is capable of"

- Tonight? Then I'll hide in here and will help her show.

"I'll get you instead. He knows and sees everything, will not do anything if you'll be close, very bad indeed become e farà del male a me e agli altri animali delle stalle"

-Te lo ha detto lui?

"Sì. Voleva che tu lo sapessi e che fossi io a dirtelo"

-E tu? Non vuoi che io resti?

"Questa volta no: voglio vedere che cosa farà il mago"

Marco non provò nemmeno a farle cambiare idea; si era da tempo reso conto di quanto Dagmar fosse cocciuta e ostinata e che era impossibile smuoverla quando si era fatta venire qualcosa in testa. Tornò a casa ma non chiuse occhio per tutta la notte.

Il mattino seguente, percorrendo i viali dello Zoo, Marco non vide traccia Mister Kaleb. None of my colleagues had met him or seen, and only later Mary told him that the Indian engineer had taken a day off.

was exploded while a violent storm and it poured with thunder and lightning. The cats had not been dumped in the cages, but left the windows closed in the rooms. At that time there were no visitors at the Zoo and the gallery was empty.

They feel-bad weather, too, said Maria watching the wild animals behind the glass.

They were all unusually squat belly on the ground away from windows, and seemed waiting for some kind of event, even the lion had cocked his head and he was huddled near the gate, as if to put in a gallop down the corridor that led to his stall.

Panther, wedged between the wall and the crib, sticking out just a little piece of the tail.

-They are afraid of thunder, "said Mary.

Mark had read in my eyes wide open, however, a fear of Dagmar different, much more intense. The penetrated wave of terror in the ways of the animal before him came the voice:

"Do not go away. Please, please stay here with me"

If he had not known that it was the voice of a Siberian tiger would have thought Marco it was that of a child who was crying.

-I remain here to wash those glasses, "said Mary hoping to leave him alone.

-If you need me are the aquarium, "replied the woman.

"What happened last night? Immediately asked to Dagmar.

"Open the door, come in and come near me"

"We can not: it is now days, someone could come at any moment. Tell me what you did last night, and the magician because you have all scared.

Dagmar went to the window crawling on his belly.

"He threatened to turn into a chicken", whispered very quietly.

-And you believe him?

"Of course I believe him, because he can do it"

-Are you crazy? You are a Siberian tiger two hundred pounds. Have you ever seen how small a chicken?

"And you've never seen how small a mouse? Last night the magician has turned the black panther in a rat, leaving long tails that hang up everywhere soon as she fled because he could no longer keep it under control. Then the magician has grabbed the tail, has raised and holding it upside down threatened to drop it in the middle of the pythons that if the jelly would be a breeze. See a bit 'now if you can make her come out of hiding poor panther

Marco looked at the terrified tiger.

-I can not believe it.

"Go and look like they are terrified giraffes. The magician has transformed the old boy into a frog: the poor fellow croaking mad with fear; leap tall which was not used and always came back to earth on his back. You must be all in pieces today, "

Marco continued to doubt, but the panther did not show up all day and did not come out from his hiding even to eat.

-Is that what you want in exchange for his silence about our relationship, is not it? The churches in the evening when they were alone in the barn. Wants you to pay for his experiments.

"No. He wants me to flee with him," replied Dagmar.

-Transformed into a chicken?

"In a bird in a cage, she said"

-Who put in your place inside the cage?

Dagmar did not answer.

-takes a rat in the park? Or grab a bird while flying on your head?

"We joke all the above" interrupted Dagmar. "He told me that you turn into a tiger"

Marco gasped and swallowed a couple of times before you can utter a word.

Damn-Indian is a monster! I'll have to kill him, otherwise we will destroy.

"Thou shalt not do anything. Do not forget that he is a magician and you have no power. I'll think about it.

-What would you do, kill him? You could not swallow it like you did with that ' bird, this is too big and it would still be some trace.

"The perfect murder does not exist", he cited Dagmar.

-Exactly. Would the police then a veterinarian and I would inject a deadly poison. Die, Dagmar.

"Why?"

"Why would a wild beast that killed a man. You need to be eliminated: this is the law of men, but I will not let you die, Dagmar.

"Now try to calm down and leave it to me: I have a plan"

-What plan?

"Better not to reveal anything, but I have an idea and I am convinced it will work. You must have confidence in me e andartene a casa subito, perché il mago stasera ritornerà"

-Viene per fare nuovi esperimenti? Per terrorizzarvi ancora un po'?

"Viene per avere la mia risposta"

Marco la guardò allibito.

-Succede tutto così in fretta, lui ha già deciso?

"Il suo lavoro è quasi finito, mi ha detto; fra pochi giorni se ne andrà via"

-Con un bel passerotto in una gabbietta e un povero disgraziato nella gabbia della tigre. Ha deciso così Mister Kaleb?

"Lui pensa che andrà così"

-But you have a plan.

"I have a plan"

-While I do not have to do anything, I trust you,

"Yes, blindly"

-you tell me why?

"Because I love you and will never leave you in a cage, and then only because I can combine to solve the situation without permanent damage, but you will get in big trouble"

Even This time Mark had to go really angry and blood pounding. He spent all night sitting up in bed with his head in his hands, drenched in sweat.

The day after stubbornly avoided approaching the cage Dagmar. Intended to punish her for having passed a bad night, especially because he had confided his intentions left in the dark about things that concern her fate: if that magician could do what Dagmar had told him would certainly not have been happy his future in the body of a tiger. The wisest thing would be to plant all there and very far away on the first train, but he never abandoned Dagmar in the hands of that con man in coat.

He was doing his job reluctantly troubled by distressing thoughts, when he arrived faint as a whisper in the ears of the call Dagmar.

"Come to me, Marco! Come at once. It is important to what I have to say"

He stopped with a rake in his hand to a hundred feet from the cage. He would not give it completely defeated, not yet.

"What's so important?"

"When you come tonight bring a pair of pants and a jacket

" What for? "

"serve me"

"To you?"

"wear them when I have turned into the magician a woman "

" And I'm supposed to help him escape? "

" Do not run away with him, you fool, I'll come with you "

" Dagmar, what a mess you've done? "

"I made a deal with him"

"An alliance?"

"No, only one condition. I asked him to turn me into a woman to make love to you, before you go with him "

" Kaleb has agreed? "

" agreed "

" But after have been with me you gonna leave with to him, right? And I stay in the cage for you? This is the deal? "

" That's what made me swear, but you and I'll run and when the magician will notice the two of us we will be away, safe from him "

" You think Kaleb has not already know? "

" I was very good and convincing for a moment I have not even thought about things other than what I said. I did not even let slip a little thought small. You tell me how could you understand? "

" That's smarter than you and me, will not fall into a trap so naive "

" Then triggered the second part of my plan "

" What's that? "

" This will not tell you, but it will be a surprise for you and for him, you see, especially for him. You bring me clothes tonight "

" Dagmar, I have a great fear "

" will be all right, my love "

Marco spent the whole day with the jitters on . Lunch took only a little food. Back home, drank a glass of water and lay down on the bed dressed, looking at his watch every five minutes. Just before the twenty-one had a shower because it was soaked with sweat; wore jeans and a crew neck sweater, took the closet a pair of pants new seeds, a shirt and a jacket. He put everything in a plastic bag that he threw up a rear seat of his car, and drove off. He found a parking space near his favorite entry; introduced its plastic card into the slot of the door and entered. He arrived in a flash to the stables, they ran through the main corridor and introduced its card in the slot bright yellow gate Dagmar.

She was at the center of the stable, immobile.

-Good evening.

Mister Kaleb emerged from a dark corner.

-Come ha fatto a entrare qui dentro? Gli chiese Marco, ma istintivamente guardò il cartoncino magnetico che aveva ancora in mano e gli fu tutto chiaro prima che l'indiano rispondesse.

-Il mio non apre soltanto un reparto, bensì tutti, caro amico: apre tutte le porte e le richiude tutte.

Un chiaro avvertimento, pensò Marco ma subito si morse un labbro: non doveva pensare a niente in presenza di quell'uomo che intendeva anche il pensiero. Guardò un attimo Dagmar e gli sembrò minuta, quell'enorme animale gli sembrò fragile: teneva gli occhi fissi sul mago e Marco sentì dentro di sé vibrare i battiti veloci del cuore della tigre. Dagmar aveva paura, una paura folle, ma era pronta a sfidare il mago.

-Brava! Così si comporta una vera tigre nella giungla, disse Kaleb.

Aveva capito tutto, naturalmente.

-Più la tigre ha paura, aggiunse, e più è pronta a battersi; più è in preda al terrore e più la tigre è pericolosa, come te in questo momento, vero Dagmar?

Si avvicinò alla tigre. Marco vide un guizzo negli occhi gialli.

-Vorresti uccidermi, non è così? Sibilò Kaleb. Ma non lo farai, altrimenti non conoscerai mai l'ebbrezza di stringere tra le tue braccia il tuo amore. No, tu non lo farai. You have all night for you, then come back here, he concluded, turning to the magician Marco. I'll wait here.

Kaleb went to Dagmar and touched her head with her hands outstretched. Dagmar went away quickly from him crouching in a corner, trembling all over the body by emitting a muffled gasp, it seemed a prey to severe pain. Did not last long, then lay motionless, as exhausted. In the gloom of the angle where he had taken refuge seemed to Mark that something was moving, smaller than a tiger. When that something was erected towards the center and was better lit stall Marco mouth wide open he saw that she was a young woman, naked and beautiful, as beautiful as ever he had seen. The tiger had disappeared, and Dagmar was there before him in flesh and blood.

-Preview Kaleb asked him, and laughed. From a beautiful tiger a beautiful girl.

Marco poses the bag and began to dress Dagmar, with some embarrassment.

-This magic is not eternal, it lasts only six hours, "said Kaleb, then returned to be a tiger, wherever you are, and exploded in laughter.

-back within six hours, said Mark opening the gate.

-He cheated, Dagmar, said they were in the car.

-He thinks of us cheated, she said, but now I think only two of us, he'll think about later.

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THINK WHAT THE YOUNG TIGERS ....

Part

Nobody had noticed close encounter of this tete-a-tete between a man and a tiger, but after a couple of days seemed nice and all the servants of the Zoo that there was something strange about the behavior Dagmar.

-What have you done to the tiger? They asked. Growls furiously stretching his neck until he sees you tick, then it becomes meek as a lamb.

-I do not know what to say, we screened Marco, until recently did not even know there were tigers in Siberia.

-The fact is that you when you get it fixed on you and you do not miss a move you make and word you say.

-Maybe she likes my voice, tried to apologize Marco increasingly difficult.

-Try to sing something then maybe you applaud.

and ended in laughter every time.

-is in love with you, do not you understand? The said Mary one morning mentre insieme pulivano le stalle.

-Quando mai! Esclamò Marco -ma rivide i lunghi baffi di Dagmar che vibravano e i suoi enormi occhi gialli che si socchiudevano-; non ho mai sentito dire che un animale così grosso si innamori, e per giunta di un uomo.

-Invece succede. Ho letto di un elefante in India che si era innamorato di una ragazza e la seguiva sempre. Quando lei fu investita da un'auto e uccisa, l'elefante non volle più mangiare e morì dopo un po', non di fame ma di dolore.

-Storie come questa me le raccontavano quando ero un bambino, Maria. Non sono vere.

-Ma non vedi che ti fa le fusa come una gatta? Non senti come ronfa, rrronn, rrronn, rrronn? Ti dico che Dagmar si is in love with you.

Marco tried not to think of what Mary had said, but that night I could hardly get to sleep, and when he finally fell dead with fatigue, she dreamed of walking in a large valley that flourished with Dagmar happy trotting alongside.

aggregarono The next day another team because of the need to replace some faulty filters in the tank seals. He finished that had to replace a couple of tubes and went nearly the whole day, but not everyone.

-day nobody has been able to deal with Dagmar, Maria told him, because he was furious.

-What did he have?

-

was worried because you did not come. The result would see as she sniffed the air in all directions to smell you, but you were working inside. Will have feared that you had gone forever, think that has not even eaten.

"Now where is it?

-Let go and begins to clean his stall, then enter the program on your computer and let us enter. Close the entrance and clean his room in the gallery. E-

the cage?

-You do not occupy much in the dark would not see anything. I recommend you always check on the control panel that closed the gates of the barn and cage before entering the room of the gallery. Look, you're alone, so check at least two times.

-Star attentive, trust me.

He cleaned the barn as fast as he could, he changed the straw in the manger put the pieces of meat that had already prepared their colleagues and put fresh clean water in the container.

He left the barn, he closed the big gate behind him and typed the command to open the gate of the corridor connecting the barn to the outer cage. Dagmar went into the barn like a fireball and went to stand behind the gate looking at Mark as he had never seen done before. The eye of the tiger expressing anxiety and dismay, it was almost human. Muttered something indistinctly, blew his nose annoyed, moaned again. The look of the frowned, seemed to be angry with him.

-It was not my fault, I had to work in another place, but now I've cleaned everything in here and there I put your dinner. You'll get hungry because they do not remember me.

Dagmar was sitting on its hind legs, seemed to have no more and no fear or anger.

-Do it for me, Dagmar, go eat.

But the animal did not move.

-OK! Now I'm going to clean up there, then from there to greet review.

The tiger let out a slight moan.

-No, I approach this time, I will not be involved.

She moaned again, as a prayer, come un invito.

Marco si allontanò di un paio di passi e raccolse i suoi attrezzi senza voltarsi.

-È un vero peccato che tu sia una tigre, le disse; se tu fossi una bella ragazza questa sera ti porterei a ballare.

"Magari!" Gli rispose una voce.

-Chi ha parlato? Chiese Marco gridando.

Si era immobilizzato al centro del corridoio con il badile e la ramazza a spallarm, scrutando in ogni direzione; ma le stalle erano ampie e c'erano decine di possibili nascondigli

-C'è qualcuno? Ripeté.

La voce gli si era incrinata, non certamente per la paura, ma era indispettito con se stesso che uno degli inservienti lo avesse sentito parlare con the tiger.

She had not moved from behind the gate of his stall.

-Who is here? He asked softly. Can you smell it?

Dagmar did not leave a single muscle vibration.

become the laughingstock of all, he thought, now I'm going to ask about the animals.

He peered again distant and dark corners, then quickly walked away forgetting to check on the computer closing the gates. When you reach the tunnel punched opening of the security door of the room and entered the tiger decided. Equally significantly Dagmar left the barn, down the corridor and the cage left open by overcoming the barriers e arrivò al cancelletto solo accostato che immetteva nella sua stanza con la vetrina. Lo spinse col muso ed entrò.

Marco era accucciato col viso rivolto alla vetrata nell'atto di raschiare dello sporco solidificato dal pavimento. Non udì alcun rumore, ma sentì il profumo di lei penetrargli intensamente nelle narici, il profumo della tigre che tanto bene conosceva. Alzò il viso verso il cristallo e ce la vide riflessa, immensa, accanto a lui, accanto al suo fianco sinistro. Il sangue gli si fermò nelle vene, e l'urlo che immaginò di lanciare gli uscì come un misero sibilo abortito dalla gola strozzata. Sentì lungo il fianco il calore del corpo della tigre: si era appoggiata a lui ed effettuava un lento dondolio forward and backward, forward and backward. At the same time a loud burst from the beast rronn, rrronn, rrronn.

Mark felt it sound very close to his head, while the powerful muscles of the chest Dagmar transmitted vibration on the left shoulder of his heart. Exhale all the way all the air was trapped in the lungs and felt a violent blast of heat salirgli face. He was not able to think, his breathing had become very short and could not take my eyes off the image he saw reflected.

The animal sniffed her fear and gave him a light blow with his head to cheer him up. The effect was disastrous: Mark thought it was the end and the beast was close to tear him to pieces, he felt short of breath and fainted.

When he felt something warm on his neck he knew he was alive again and stay on the ground, but kept his eyes closed, felt the strong scent of Dagmar beside him, above him, everywhere.

"Do not be afraid of me, my love."

heard that voice again, meek, gentle, who had talked in the stable. He opened his eyes: there was only the tiger beside him licking his neck and chest where his shirt is open, with huge yellow eyes half closed. He tried to rise on his elbows. She forced him to lie down gently leaning on the muzzle petto, lo sfiorò appena.

"Resta disteso per terra, devi riprendere le tue forze".

La bestia non aveva mosso la bocca, era evidente che qualcun altro era entrato in quella stanza e parlava: una donna, ma dove stava? Cercò di guardare oltre il corpo della tigre dentro la stanza: si girò verso la vetrata e vide riflessi soltanto lui e la grande fiera allungati l'uno vicino all'altra.

-Ma chi sta parlando? Quasi gridò.

"Nessuno. Siamo soltanto tu e io qui dentro".

-E allora questa voce che sento da dove viene?

"Non lo so. Io penso solo di dirti cose belle e tu le capisci, le senti; è proprio così che succede, io comunico così with all other animals. "

Mark pulled up suddenly.

-What 'is this magic?

" I do not know. "

-Who are you?

" I do not know that either. You call me Dagmar, but no matter who I am. You are important, you are my love. "

Marco sat on the floor leaning back on the glass. Dagmar immediately approached him and laid her head on her lap.

-Let me see, Dagmar: you can communicate with me with thought as you do with other animals?

"Yes".

-And I feel your thoughts as a voice?

"I do not know, you who say it."

-And I understand everything quello che dici, cioè che pensi?

"Lo capisci, no?"

-Addirittura nella mia lingua?

"Non so cosa vuoi dire. Io voglio comunicare con te, penso qualcosa e tu capisci. Cosa c'è di strano? Lo faccio tutti i giorni con i leopardi e le leonesse qui vicino".

-Ah, certo! Non c'è niente di strano, che stupido che sono. E tu capisci tutto quello che io ti dico?

"Perfettamente".

-E quello che dicono gli altri lo capisci?

"No, capisco solo quello che mi dici tu".

-Neanche quello che dice Frau Müller?

"Neanche quello".

-Mi stai prendendo in giro.

"No, non posso farlo: io ti amo".

-Vuoi farmi credere che non comunichi con altri uomini?

"Solo con te. Gli altri non mi sentirebbero e non potrebbero capire".

-E io perché ti sento? Perché ti capisco?

"Questo non lo so, ma fin dal primo istante io ho capito quello che dicevi e ho saputo in quel momento che potevo comunicare con te".

Marco si alzò in piedi e anche Dagmar si eresse sedendo sulle zampe posteriori.

E adesso che si fa? Si chiese Marco dentro di sé.

"Rimaniamo sempre insieme" , gli rispose Dagmar.

-Capisci anche il mio pensiero?

"Benissimo; mi arriva come fosse la tua voce".

-Fantastic.

"Yes, fantastic."

-Can you even laugh?

"What do you mean?"

-Laugh.

"What?"

Mark felt very childish, so much to be ashamed.

Ah, ah, ah! Like this

"Ah, ah, ah! Replied Dagmar-So-What does it mean?"

-you do when you are happy, but it is not important, you can go ahead with your rrronn, rrronn.

"I do not do it on purpose, is up by itself when everything is beautiful and I'm happy. When you get close you are to me now."

-But we must now make a deal you and me.

"An alliance?"

Yes, let's say an alliance.

"But we are already together."

-That's what I wanted to talk, we do not stay together.

"Sure we can. Shut the door, do not enter any more."

-What do you mean?

"I do not want to be with me?"

-Dagmar, look well around, you see men in cages with other animals?

"No, but I do not understand why."

-Why is it dangerous.

"You mean am I in danger?"

-Tu no: I'm in danger. You could attack me and kill me, I mean that normally they do other tigers.

Oh God, thought Mark, I have not given the idea mica? But Dagmar

approached him, put his face on the chest and affectionately licked his shirt.

"I'll never hurt, never, never, never. I do not yet understand?"

-OK, I have understood, but the others?

"The others are not important. Let them out, close the door."

-It is not possible. The others saw me in here with you would think that you hold me prisoner and I are going to hurt, so bad. Then we try to free and may even hurt you or kill you.

"Kill and why?"

-To save me.

"Ma tu puoi spiegare a tutti come stanno le cose e loro non mi uccideranno".

-E come glielo spiego? Gli dico: "signori, io e Dagmar siamo amanti e vogliamo rimanere sempre insieme". Così?

"Sì, digli così".

-Dagmar, loro non sentono il tuo pensiero come me e non comunicano con te. Penserebbero che sono matto e mi porterebbero in manicomio, così non potremmo più vederci.

"Oh no, questo proprio no!"

-Allora facciamo il patto io e te, l'alleanza come dici tu.

La tigre sbuffò un paio di volte, poi si distese ai piedi di Marco.

"Dimmi cosa devo fare".

-Devi fare la tigre nella gabbia.

"What does it mean to make the tiger in the cage?"

-You have to be quiet as you were before I arrived at the Zoo

"I do not like so much, I do not trust."

-Do as I say and everything will be fine. It is important that nobody notices that you and I communicate.

"They should know that we're lovers?"

-No, otherwise it will be sent away, or you move to another city.

"But as you say if I'll be always near me?"

-All the time I can.

"Will you come to me when I call you?"

-I will come to you.

"You will enter in here for Starmie next?"

-Qui no, è troppo esposto. Verrò nella tua stalla di sera, dopo aver finito il mio lavoro.

"Ogni sera?"

-Ogni sera.

"Promesso?"

-Promesso.

Riuscì finalmente a convincerla a ritornare nella sua stalla prima che qualcuno dei guardiani di notte venisse a vedere perché le luci nella galleria a quell'ora erano ancora accese. Dagmar lo salutò con due o tre colpi del muso sui fianchi.

Marco rientrò velocemente nella galleria, sbarrò ermeticamente la porta blindata e si avviò verso la stalla, dove Dagmar già lo aspettava dietro il cancello.

"Puoi restare qui ancora per un po'?"

-No, it's too late, said Marco typing on the computer shut down all the steps.

-I should be out for quite a while, but tomorrow morning at seven I'll be back here. Now eat your dinner otherwise they will think you're sick.

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THINK WHAT THE YOUNG TIGERS GUARDIANS OF THEIR YOUNG AND BEAUTIFUL?

Part.

The letter to the neighbor brought it to her lunch time.

-They 've put in my mailbox by mistake. Who knows what else will mess together, said before leaving by looking at the sender.

Lui se la rigirò fra le mani per un paio di minuti: veniva dalla Amministrazione comunale di Karlsruhe e dentro poteva esserci una specie di sentenza. Quando si decise ad aprirla ne stracciò la busta con un gesto violento.

Gli veniva comunicato che era stato assunto come operaio generico per la manutenzione dello Zoo comunale. Che si presentasse il prossimo lunedì mattina alle sette al dirigente dell'Ufficio del personale dello Zoo. Fine.

Begli amici che ho, pensò. Ma non poteva prendersela con Filippo, perché aveva mantenuto la parola. Lo aveva convinto a firmare una richiesta di lavoro al Comune, promettendogli che ci avrebbe pensato lui a farla camminare.

"I'll see you system, from the mayor aldermen are all regular customers at my restaurant."

So he began to look into an office warm in a jacket and tie, while a colleague in a miniskirt and cute smile brought him a coffee.

-My name is Marco Vittori, said the manager on Monday morning, and I have a classical education.

-This is not the will, "replied the man who had a face like a horse. Looking Frau Müller upstairs, she is his boss.

His boss then was a woman, and had a face like a rat. Perhaps we become so here in after a bit 'of time, thought Marco. Hopefully I will be a baboon head.

-She is available for any work:'ll have to mow grass, repair the plaster of a wall, painting a door, but his main task will be to clean and wash the cages Cats, felines to be clear, he added, seeing him make a strange face, will clean the cages of cats when the animals are in stables, and clean the stables where the animals are in cages. Do not worry, doors and gates are automatically operated from the outside and no incident has never happened.

he took him to see what was parlando, cioè le stalle, chiuse al pubblico, dove gli animali pernottavano, e la serie di stanzoni corrispondenti alle gabbie esterne, che avevano tutti una larga parete costituita da una vetrata a prova d'urto. Tutte le vetrate davano su una galleria semi ovale dove sostava il pubblico quando c'era cattivo tempo.

-Gli animali sporcano quotidianamente, ma non amano stare nello sporco, spiegò Frau Müller con voce monotona; poi c'è da considerare la puzza, quindi la pulizia deve essere fatta due volte al giorno, mattino e pomeriggio. Per la prima settimana la lascerò insieme a una operaia già esperta che le insegnerà tutto quel che deve sapere.

was called Mary and was neither good nor bad, but unremarkable as its name. He studied zoology at the University. He did not talk much, indeed very little, saying only the essential things and that was fine because his breath was bad. Had any face, but resembled the nose of any animal, and this comforted not a little Marco.

-First you have to shovel the bulk, then take away everything that stays on the ground with a jet of boiling water. Not only do the droppings but also the remains of food and the straw is too old and wet. Our guests are very spoiled, he concluded, like a malignancy.

That first day Mary trailed behind her on purpose to learn and work full steam ahead without even a break to make him feel at once the tone of the music. They started from the stables, and during visiting hours were empty, shoveling and washing unabated. Towards the end of the day Mark had broken bones and muscles as hard as stones. The public was now displacing the exits and the two of them walked around for a last check.

passed by the elephants' enclosure to that of the buffalo, crocodiles in the tank with aquarium with seals and penguins, they turned everything around the large aviary, climbed up to the den of polar bears, and then go and check all the stations monkeys, and finally descended into the underground tunnel where they spent reviewing the windows of the big cats, a black panther, two leopards, a lion adult well-fed and lying quietly on one side and two lionesses very young and very restless.

Mary stood before the last window.

-You're always very careful tenant of this room, curala especially if you want to hold you dear Frau Müller.

Mark craned his neck for what could be peering into every corner of that last room.

-Ma is empty.

-always comes last. Do not you know you always wait for the prima donna?

He went into that moment with regal gait. Mark had seen on TV a couple of animals like her, looking like a tiger, but it was almost white.

-Meet Dagmar, our Empress, Maria said.

-What animal is it?

-Siberian tiger is a beautiful three years old, born in Berlin Zoo. Frau Müller spat blood to bring it over here: it is the only specimen born in Germany, and they do not breed in captivity ever.

-A rare thing, in fact.

-Of course! Frau Müller adores her. Look at her: beautiful, whimsical and intelligent. Do not you think he understands what we're saying?

Dagmar had come in front of the glass and sat on its hind legs like the cats looked at Mark with his head slightly cocked to one side.

The six-liked, just look at you.

-You are probably thinking it would be nice to nibble on.

The tiger yawned.

-laughing, "said Marco. How the hell did you understand my joke?

-stain, is yawning.

-To me it seemed a laugh.

-Are you crazy? Be smart it is, but not until this point, and then the tigers do not laugh, no animal laughs.

-Can you tell me why, zoologist?

-Why not have the appropriate muscles. But when I'm glad you do understand. This, for example purr like a kitten.

Before exiting the tunnel, Mark turned to look at what he did Dagmar. Had sat and stretched out her neck until it touches the glass with his head to be able to see again. He yawned again and this time it seemed that he really smile, but if you kept it to himself otherwise Mary would have taken for stupid.

For the rest of the week did not see Mark Dagmar. He does not ever happened to cross the gardens in front of the outdoor cages or to enter the underground tunnel, because it was near the arrival of Japanese monkeys and needed to renovate a deserted old fence from time, to redo a roof and dredge the bottom of a filthy pond. The left just enough time to breathe with Mary, who was pulling him to and fro coma is a locomotive.

It seemed, however, feel that some of my colleagues complain about how he became a restless feline, but he had grabbed in which we will refer. On Saturday night in the locker room while changing her clothes, she felt a Guardian older say that the tiger would have been better if she had stayed in Berlin.

-has always been moody, but a bit 'of time is nervous and arrogant roars, snorts and blows, so that you go near her cage is the goose bumps. Who knows that is taken.

-Maybe it's getting crazy, "said another, I have heard that sometimes happens with such delicate animals.

-I say instead that there should be a good boy to calm her down, added a third.

had become a big laugh and seemed to end there. Marco, however, that night he slept badly. He could not think to the white tiger, panting and nervous.

On Monday morning, put on overalls, grabbed a shovel and went to the stables, knowing that those of the cats were already empty. Split water more quickly as he could, then told colleagues he was going to refurbish the rooms of the gallery.

-'s already drizzling, and certainly the weather worsen. Before long they will return the cats, I'd better hurry.

The rooms were empty, he knew well. Frau Müller needed permission to let in animals, but he had come the impulse to get as close as possible to the tiger.

typed on the computer Sealing gates that separated the room from each corresponding outer cage, as Mary had taught him, then pressed while the control key and F4 by snapping the lock of the security door of the room by Dagmar. He had been advised never to enter into one of the rooms without a colleague who was near the computer, but he was not care about all the safety devices. Yet it was a lion-hearted, far from it. He did not like the risk, why had not wanted to learn to swim and had never ridden a motorcycle, was not even a bicycle, and now had entered the room of a Siberian tiger in three years, two meters long without counting the tail. But it was in a trance.

-Where are you? murmured

breathed hard with the flaring nostrils, noisily, and smell him just before he arrived to see her. Had emerged from nowhere and was now quiet property in less than four feet away, behind the gate, with the meaning thesis. Marco felt the enormous power of the animal, similar to his.

"Run!" they cried in a surge of lucidity, but when it moves not jumped out of the security door, walked slowly to the gate instead. It was now less than three feet, much less than three meters. The tiger stood up on its hind legs resting those on the front crossbar of the gate: the nose came close to the vertical bars as if he were trying to get through, but his head was too big and the bars too close together. But did not give up, and kept his nose stopped between the two bars as if waiting for him to come close.

And Mark took a step. If the tiger had now stretched a paw would hit, grabbed, torn.

"Go!" they shouted in again, but again took a step forward. Now he saw the enormous yellow eyes (I'm curious eyes, those eyes are happy) and the fine mustache and bushy on the sides of the mouth (fauci! are those jaws, great god!).

Mark's heart was in my throat, but he was not afraid. He saw the huge chest of the animal in half and spread his thick hair rising and falling fast.

-What is your heart, he said, flying as fast as mine, your heart beats with mine.

sniffed again with strength and inhaled the scent of her, the scent of a tiger.

"All animals stink, but she smells," he thought.

was no more than half a meter could touch her, had a great desire to touch, a huge need to touch it. He raised his arm and put his hand on the muzzle of the beast. It seemed that the long whiskers vibrate and yellow eyes are half closed for a couple of millimeters. He stood with his hand a few inches from snout to Dagmar for a second and for eternity.

Suddenly he turned and flew out of the front door. The closed forcefully slamming, typed frantically on computer keys, and as soon as he heard the click of the lock slid to the ground in a sweat.

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Dear friends, tomorrow I start to post-but what an ugly word-a story that I wrote some years ago when I was much more poetic and lighter now.

's about a Siberian tiger who falls in love with his young guard, and he with her. It is a fable, of course, because usually the guardians met Siberian tigers inside their cages if they Pappano.

I might even start today, but my horoscope Kraut said to me: "Sie stehen glänzend from, sind beliebt bei Ihren Freunden, den Kollegen von geschätzt.

In der Liebe ist heute ein Tag für ein herrlicher zärtliches Date ".

Translation: "She is shining, loved by his friends, cherished by their colleagues. In love today is a day King for a very important date." I do not know what date speak, but since all love me better not write anything more to bore and not be arsed.

Until tomorrow, friends.

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PREVIEW OF WEDNESDAY WHEN A BIRTHDAY CAPITA

Here in Doiccelandia people work seriously, you can not play with time and the holidays. So when a birthday happens in the middle of the week is what happens in Italy with religious holidays: move everything to the weekend.

here yesterday we had a big mess. A constant coming and going, a tear of nerves that I do not want to tell dovermelo not remember.

The bad things first.

Dishes galore to wash and dry this morning.

Two crystal glasses broken.

A seed fragments, sometimes microscopic, of pretzels on the floor and, ah, ah, on the couch almost new, in the sense that they were new a week before, made by two sowers of excellence, the devils of three years of the twins.

A celebration of drunkenness, which, taste it and taste this one, this morning there were six empty bottles are, of prized wines. Perhaps they expected me to give numbers, estimated idiots.

Beautiful things now.

A hangover of the birthday, which is thus able to rise over the misfortunes and sorrows of daily life in this short but not so much bitter Febbraro.

A mesh size of Inter in the Champions Leag-away white people who are not insiders, with Inter-band cross behind with writing "ENZO" and the number, of course, 77. Chicco gift, and whoever else.

A book of Paolo Coelho's "The Zahir", which gave me my niece Cristina. I do not know how did you know that I had planned to buy just set foot in Italy, beginning to search for books in the first rest area near Pontebba.

A Samsung GT - E 2550. Boh! Who wants to?

Of course now I'll have to get up to me, for I phones I've never had and I have always regarded with suspicion.

We'll see.

Then the general mess that started at sixteen, and finished late at night, time, I do not remember anymore. I was drunk.

So too is gone.

Next next.