bella Italia…
Ordinarily one would assume so. Can’t say it’s working for me, however. I fear it might involve eating a lot and working out a lot instead. Too much work …
It’s also a restaurant chain in the UK…
The last time I was there - brace yourself - they played That’s Amore and two versions of Mambo Italiano.
No lie!
No Nel blu dipinto di blu (aka Volare)? I’m disappointed.
Those were peaches by the way. Nectarines to be precise.
Don’t worry: The Italian restaurants in Germany have the exclusive rights for that song.
The Italian restaurant colleagues and I used to frequent for our work-day lunch had their music from YouTube. It would usually start with some Italo-Pop that sounded vaguely familiar but would inevitably switch to Modern Talking. Rather liked their Spaghetti con le cozze though. Pretty rare to see those for a cheap lunch menu.
Today. Chili Hot Dogs. That is Hot Dogs topped with Chili Con Carne in Chipotle Sauce.
Horray for single life! Yaaaay…eh.
I’m single too, but today I ate Lasagne with ragù di carne, fresh salad and a piece of Kate… ehm, cake.
MY ARM! MY ARM! YOU MONSTER!…
slurp!
Will she ever be able to go cartwheeling again?
Is a tasty treat! (To cannibals. )
Haven’t we agreed that this is a women lying in her bed?
If with “we” you mean dirty minded people, then yes!
So let’s use it like this:
So that it couldn’t be misinterpreted.
…or could it?
It could potentionally be even more disturbing but let´s just not get into that…
How come when I nudge you don’t get it and vice versa?
I have no idea!
That looks like an athletic girl trying to kill an annoying mosquito.