Sabrina Alessandra ol'esatto actually had to be opposite in fact a pretty chaotic situation of those that I love them! All because of my voice: a tool that has given me, it's true, a lot of satisfaction but also persecuted ever since I worked (then fifteen) in the most popular "free radio" in Milan. With my voice I have conquered some of the women in my life on the other hand though, I had to suffer the " advances " Even if they had anything in common with me. I am sure that Alex was hit by the "syndrome Lam " or my voice. I'd had an inkling from the first time I had spoken by phone. I needed to make an appointment with the head of that society. Judging by the title of degree I knew it would not be easy: I would have to communicate with a multitude of filters before you can talk with the Doctor. My first filter? Clearly, Alessandra! The unfortunate interlocutor did not know that I rarely give up easily and that's why I persecuted to reach my goal. It was early June and the heat was beginning to be felt alarmingly, above all, for someone like me, is hypotensive from birth. My stock of mega bottles of two liters of saline supplements were ready at home, or car. Better to risk incontinence early and crashing to the ground motionless on alternate days. I watched the stratiform clouds from the window of my study and what I saw announced sultry heavy to digest. Making strength, picked up the Blackberry faithful and dialed the number of the company: 0323 ... ... and I do not go over (a matter of privacy). The first time was very professional and well indoctrinated on how to respond to the bale breaker: "The doctor is overseas and within the next week ...". The occupational injury had led me wrong: some of the nuances of tone reveal that she was sincere and that, as a rule, almost never happens "filters". From then on Wednesday, June 6 on a regular telemetry , I called once a week, but most did not speak with those responsible and pleasure. Each time a "filter" different and each of them, woman or man who was, it was not sincere in answering the doctor was on the toilet, to bathe in the icy waters of Lake Maggiore, or simply not in place. Finally, two weeks ago, answered by a voice familiar to me: Alex, surprised that much of what happened with his colleagues, in just a few minutes staring at me a visit at the company and a meeting with the doctor (who Smarronando titles). She did not confine itself only to tell me the date and time of the meeting (Friday, September 7 at 14:00), but affected by the syndrome of Lam "he said," ... Too bad I do not have to 14:00 more in office .... " Another victim of an accident? With an air of not quite ethical (although adolescent rest at the bottom always a man), I told her that the problem was solved not coinciding schedules at the outset: I arrived a few minutes to spare while you know it. My " ars oratory "(I'm also a narcissist if you still do not understand) kept her glued to the telephone and, in the background, I felt the pleasant notes that women giggle, only later I discovered belong to Sabrina. Poor Alex, mocked by my colleague just because he allowed five minutes of his life to a perfect stranger. Do not do this ... sometimes my colleagues are a bit ' fucked, are not you? The fate but rowed against coincidence: I was already moving toward that goal, when I received yet another phone call. Who do you ask? Both the question and the answer is pure rhetoric by Alessandra obvious that I announced, I feared worse, the doctor (still him?) was late and it would be better for me to get three in the afternoon. Ah ... no doctor, no party! Despite my futile attempt to break the sound barrier and to subsidize the Traffic Police to sound of Radar, I was unable to arrive before the second schedule. Hello Alessandra next time, because I am sure I will have another chance to shake your hand and look you straight in the eye.
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