ITALIAN LANGUAGE

This is not the right time for it... I told this pink flamingo. It's Christmas, while it should be in a swimming pool, in summer. I ride it and play with it, I take advantage of your beloved inflatable since it's here. As I sit on it I hear the sound of skin rubbing against it. The more I use it, the more My sadistic vein begins to emerge... I punch it, trample it barefoot. But that's not enough. So I wear My beautiful red shoes with queen heels. And I sink! I hole it. One step after another is covered in holes. Its eye seems to look at Me in disbelief and frighte... Show more