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Ore 12:06. Divano. Mezza abbioccata a fantasticare su NaNaNa. Giro su MTVrock.
NANANANANANANANANA
Oddio mio! Ho fatto sul salto... ho perso altri dieci anni della mia vita. E lo rifarei.
(e ora American Idiot. Questa canzone fa generazioni)
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