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"The year was 1815, the Waterloo battle was crucial for general Napoletone's destiny:
the french empereor raised from the suburbs of Torre Annunziata (Naples n.d.a.)
He was about to hear a shocking news,
a news he would've surely faced with the traditional neapolitan coolness..."
-Monsieur le General!
Corporal Jean Paul Cordon Bleu
the army just capitulate -For real?
-Oui monsieur, the Waterloo battle is lost.
-OUR LADY OF MOUNT CARMEL! Are you serious?
-Oui monsieur, and your family, including your son, have been slaughtered!
-Wà! really? FILOMENA!!!
-Still with this crap?
You won't win ***! -Shut up!
-You still trust that lie!
-Cut it out!
-It's a scam! Everybody knows it! -Oh god, what a drag!
I spent this 5 euros, let me dream...
-Break it off!
Everybody knows there's nothing to win!
Just keep the slighest self respect!
-Don't *** bother!
-Just don't get upset! -Will you stop? you bring bad luck!
What the hell!
-I knew it...
you really still believe in this ***?
Everybody knows it's a lie!
-Well, there's a friend of mine who won 1500 euros, because of this!
-I wonder how many of these he bought...
-He bought a little, just a little
-Enough! I've had enough! This is like...a robbery!
Come on, move!
-Like?!
-Come on...what are you looking at me for?
Oh! what are yuo doing?!
-There!
-You giving me money?! -Take it all!
I want no trouble!
Take it all!
-What do you take me for? You give me money?!
Give me the stratchcards! Move! Also the 1 euro ones...
COME ON! HURRY UP BECAUSE I DOUBLE PARKED!
He was giving me money...
Just give me 5 cents so I can scratch...
-Not so many, in the end