Writings titanium July
Goliath .
I dueled with any kind of hero,
armies destroyed and created widows,
with honor, putting me on a plate.
Where are the rivers of milk and honey?
I made harmless fast arrows
elsewhere killed demigods
always with honor, always at par.
Where are the rivers of milk and honey?
Where is the honor now in this challenge?
Where is the balance in this struggle?
Where is the pride of the battle?
Where are the rivers of milk and honey?
What an honor killing is a boy? What
parity exists between the sword and the slingshot?
What is the fight the absurd?
Where are the rivers of milk and honey?
The game of war, is now more that
The honors of war what is now remote
Fanatic is the look of this shepherd.
This is not the land of rivers of milk and honey?
From Canaan the honor has now been banned.
in the Jordan Valley in retrospect it was dissolved. Goliath
time has passed, times have changed.
This is not the land of rivers of milk and honey
Courage shepherd, I even take off my helmet,
times are changing, no longer to me, the time is now
hatred certainly not honor
This is not the land of rivers of milk and honey
You kill people for each circuit wives, friends
will sell for thirty jangling silverware,
will kill lambs to eat the pigs.
This is not the land of rivers of milk and honey
. . . . . . and perhaps it ever was!
Tuesday, July 18, 2006
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After a long silence due to lack of time (or so) I'm back, and to live up to my "mission" can not not talk about the shame that has plunged the state of Israel.
Actually, in the past, are always was very "pro Israel", in fact I have always defended the right of the latter to survive, while emerging from a police-military-economic Papocchia the immediate postwar period, the omelette was also well made, and given also the tenacity, I always thought that "the way" they had earned the land.
But today I can not see the absurdity of Israeli behavior, nonsense on all fronts, and wherever and however I may observe and analyze the "thought" Israeli, I find it always and unbearable!
Bible:
seems to me that in the bible it speaks of "an eye for an eye" and "tooth for a tooth", in this case, even barbaric, it is still a concept of justice and due to "repair", but when the relationship becomes "10 eyes for every eye" and "10 teeth for each tooth," we are no longer part of the justice of retaliation (which is also in force in the Islamic world), but in terms of retaliation, it reminds me the slogan "10 Italians (almost always civilians, just as now in Lebanon!) for each dead German."
war:
As much as I detest the Islamic fanatics (and therefore also the movement of Hezbolla), I find it very easy to use by the military arms of the star of David, mind you, came the news that as of interventions "targeted" implemented by the Israelis to Hamas or Hezbolla, I've never convicted because they thought all in all, a defense and / or otherwise of Justice (see "eye for an eye") to those who organized horrible and unjustified attacks on unarmed civilians! Where did those surgeries? since the bombing of civilian facilities in a manner so casual and mass is a form of preventive defense? (Perhaps here have taken lessons from Bush, but in this case, it is doubly criminal, because it would be like going to the Italian lessons from the character when you Frassica Frassica of course!).
also said that Israel wants Lebanon to deploy its military forces along the Lebanese border to prevent attacks against Israel and to disarm the Shiite militias, and then what does?!? .... stroke of genius! .... destroy the already meager official Lebanese forces fired (I seem to have attacked two regular Lebanese army barracks) ..... and at this point michioni bunch of five stars with the Lebanese army that could provide everything if you blow up the little they have?
Politico:
With an attack so disproportionately large part of world public opinion, can no longer criticize the enmity of the Arab world toward Israel, and I always thought that I hated though, was the wall of israel a "lesser evil" necessary to prevent terrorism against Israel, now begin to see it as a shameful and cowardly way to strangle the economy and the lives of thousands and thousands of Palestinian civilians.
With regards to Bush and his so biased and blind support of the Israeli state, well I must say, knows how to be loving the entire world, for the series, if you're like me and like Israel is fine, if not that you're all the fucking terrorists!
Congratulations Mr. Cowboy Grub, congratulations!
I hope the next election the people remember their fallen U.S. 'in Iraq (for the famous weapons of mass destruction!), [Make it clear to me that Saddam was and is a son of a bitch! and should be put on the wall, but could do a little 'before the dear Yankees, perhaps the time of the Kuwait war, when there was a notable face in anti-Saddam Iraq and that it would guarantee political stability and a rebirth of Iraq is very different from the anarchy that, due to " no thank you "American was then literally massacred by Saddam & Associates], for the disaster and the shame of New Orleans, and the many other distractions of their" leader maximo "....... I apologize to Fidel as he is not blameless ..... certainly does not deserve treatment as an asshole proportions "body shop" like Mr. Bush!
Sorry I may have rambled, but when I see imbecility, or worse, private interest and partial decantato come azioni di "Democracy" and "freedom", I turn a tantinello!
After a long silence due to lack of time (or so) I'm back, and to live up to my "mission" can not not talk about the shame that has plunged the state of Israel.
Actually, in the past, are always was very "pro Israel", in fact I have always defended the right of the latter to survive, while emerging from a police-military-economic Papocchia the immediate postwar period, the omelette was also well made, and given also the tenacity, I always thought that "the way" they had earned the land.
But today I can not see the absurdity of Israeli behavior, nonsense on all fronts, and wherever and however I may observe and analyze the "thought" Israeli, I find it always and unbearable!
Bible:
seems to me that in the bible it speaks of "an eye for an eye" and "tooth for a tooth", in this case, even barbaric, it is still a concept of justice and due to "repair", but when the relationship becomes "10 eyes for every eye" and "10 teeth for each tooth," we are no longer part of the justice of retaliation (which is also in force in the Islamic world), but in terms of retaliation, it reminds me the slogan "10 Italians (almost always civilians, just as now in Lebanon!) for each dead German."
war:
As much as I detest the Islamic fanatics (and therefore also the movement of Hezbolla), I find it very easy to use by the military arms of the star of David, mind you, came the news that as of interventions "targeted" implemented by the Israelis to Hamas or Hezbolla, I've never convicted because they thought all in all, a defense and / or otherwise of Justice (see "eye for an eye") to those who organized horrible and unjustified attacks on unarmed civilians! Where did those surgeries? since the bombing of civilian facilities in a manner so casual and mass is a form of preventive defense? (Perhaps here have taken lessons from Bush, but in this case, it is doubly criminal, because it would be like going to the Italian lessons from the character when you Frassica Frassica of course!).
also said that Israel wants Lebanon to deploy its military forces along the Lebanese border to prevent attacks against Israel and to disarm the Shiite militias, and then what does?!? .... stroke of genius! .... destroy the already meager official Lebanese forces fired (I seem to have attacked two regular Lebanese army barracks) ..... and at this point michioni bunch of five stars with the Lebanese army that could provide everything if you blow up the little they have?
Politico:
With an attack so disproportionately large part of world public opinion, can no longer criticize the enmity of the Arab world toward Israel, and I always thought that I hated though, was the wall of israel a "lesser evil" necessary to prevent terrorism against Israel, now begin to see it as a shameful and cowardly way to strangle the economy and the lives of thousands and thousands of Palestinian civilians.
With regards to Bush and his so biased and blind support of the Israeli state, well I must say, knows how to be loving the entire world, for the series, if you're like me and like Israel is fine, if not that you're all the fucking terrorists!
Congratulations Mr. Cowboy Grub, congratulations!
I hope the next election the people remember their fallen U.S. 'in Iraq (for the famous weapons of mass destruction!), [Make it clear to me that Saddam was and is a son of a bitch! and should be put on the wall, but could do a little 'before the dear Yankees, perhaps the time of the Kuwait war, when there was a notable face in anti-Saddam Iraq and that it would guarantee political stability and a rebirth of Iraq is very different from the anarchy that, due to " no thank you "American was then literally massacred by Saddam & Associates], for the disaster and the shame of New Orleans, and the many other distractions of their" leader maximo "....... I apologize to Fidel as he is not blameless ..... certainly does not deserve treatment as an asshole proportions "body shop" like Mr. Bush!
Sorry I may have rambled, but when I see imbecility, or worse, private interest and partial decantato come azioni di "Democracy" and "freedom", I turn a tantinello!
Thursday, April 13, 2006
Do Wives Like Husbands With Piercings
The Tango of April
Sugar, Pepper and Salt
(milonga)
I love her because she is so
cricket with his heart.
She likes the same thing to me,
coffee and cigarette.
sit at a table in a bar or without silver
walk.
Thus, as is
rebel and angelic!
Thus, as is
sugar, pepper and salt!
I love her so, with his face
wrist.
I love her so, with her head
hollow.
I love her so,
paper with your dreams.
And although always in the moon,
not trade it for any,
I feel like the sun on the skin. I am happy
my way and I like that I want,
way it is.
difficult as I want,
with different world. What matters
his world upside down, without changing
easily.
not what you talk about me, because I love
well.
Thus, as is
rebellious angelic!
Thus, as is
sugar, pepper and salt!
Sugar, Pepper and Salt
(milonga)
I love her because she is so
cricket with his heart.
She likes the same thing to me,
coffee and cigarette.
sit at a table in a bar or without silver
walk.
Thus, as is
rebel and angelic!
Thus, as is
sugar, pepper and salt!
I love her so, with his face
wrist.
I love her so, with her head
hollow.
I love her so,
paper with your dreams.
And although always in the moon,
not trade it for any,
I feel like the sun on the skin. I am happy
my way and I like that I want,
way it is.
difficult as I want,
with different world. What matters
his world upside down, without changing
easily.
not what you talk about me, because I love
well.
Thus, as is
rebellious angelic!
Thus, as is
sugar, pepper and salt!
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Writings Writings Titanium Titanium
Spring 2006
A low sun, between the blue and the trees in awakening
tickles in my serene gaze, eyelids,
despite a slow time it was almost love, almost
made a nest of crumpled cloth, breathes
after the broken and the back arched , and I smile
slow ...... thinking of Spring.
Spring 2006
A low sun, between the blue and the trees in awakening
tickles in my serene gaze, eyelids,
despite a slow time it was almost love, almost
made a nest of crumpled cloth, breathes
after the broken and the back arched , and I smile
slow ...... thinking of Spring.
Monday, March 27, 2006
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April March February
The dark side
There is a place in me, if I lose the trail,
there is a place in me where my heart trembles.
There you will find my dark side,
a vampire just moments from the sunset.
There is a place in me, where no light reaches,
there is a place in me where I am a foreigner, you can find them
all my hate,
a slumbering beast of a light sleeper.
There is a place in me where all is silence,
there is a place in me where the frost burns me.
We will find the flip side, the secret and dark
engine, each of my smile.
The dark side
There is a place in me, if I lose the trail,
there is a place in me where my heart trembles.
There you will find my dark side,
a vampire just moments from the sunset.
There is a place in me, where no light reaches,
there is a place in me where I am a foreigner, you can find them
all my hate,
a slumbering beast of a light sleeper.
There is a place in me where all is silence,
there is a place in me where the frost burns me.
We will find the flip side, the secret and dark
engine, each of my smile.
Wednesday, February 8, 2006
Home Built Tent Trailer
And if you can the life you want
And if you can the life you want,
at least try this, what is in you.
not squander it in too much commerce,
with people with too many words,
in a frantic bustle.
not squander carry around, at the mercy of the newspaper game
fool,
meetings and invitations,
.... until they become a sickly alien.
(Constantinos Cavafy)
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The Poetry of The Recipe for February February
Struffoli
Ingredients: 3 eggs
50 gr.zucchero
a glass of anise
a sachet of vanilla
grated lemon peel 500 gr.
flour a pinch of salt
250 gr. honey
a pinch of baking powder
candied
Preparation:
Forming a fountain with the flour, put three eggs, 50 gr. butter, 50 g. sugar, a glass of anise, a packet of vanilla sugar, lemon peel (or orange) peel, a little salt, a pinch of baking powder. Working until the dough comes off the hands.
form a stick tube and cut into small pieces, fry in hot oil, turn it up and put them in a colander with paper towels.
When all the pieces have been fried, take a pan and put 250 gr. of honey to dissolve a little over a low heat, then add the struffoli. Turn for about ten minutes.
remove from the pan and place them in a hot pot. Embellish them with cedar, candied fruit, devils, white and silver confetti.
Struffoli
Ingredients: 3 eggs
50 gr.zucchero
a glass of anise
a sachet of vanilla
grated lemon peel 500 gr.
flour a pinch of salt
250 gr. honey
a pinch of baking powder
candied
Preparation:
Forming a fountain with the flour, put three eggs, 50 gr. butter, 50 g. sugar, a glass of anise, a packet of vanilla sugar, lemon peel (or orange) peel, a little salt, a pinch of baking powder. Working until the dough comes off the hands.
form a stick tube and cut into small pieces, fry in hot oil, turn it up and put them in a colander with paper towels.
When all the pieces have been fried, take a pan and put 250 gr. of honey to dissolve a little over a low heat, then add the struffoli. Turn for about ten minutes.
remove from the pan and place them in a hot pot. Embellish them with cedar, candied fruit, devils, white and silver confetti.
Benifits Mastrabating
car
rises the indefinable orange
in a cane field of poplar,
nailing the cold season
a titanic black bones of leaves, which, like
of rare butterflies pierced,
between sheets of ice and fog, they are.
Streaming Free Gay Yaoi
Writings Titanium Tango
by a head
by a head of a noble foal
that just at the line
loose upon arrival, and returning
seems to say:
not forget, brother,
You know, you should not bet.
by a head one day crush
of a quella
flirtatious and cheerful woman who, swearing
smiling love she's lying,
burns in a blaze all my love.
by a head
all the craziness.
his mouth in a kiss wipes out the sadness
,
quiet bitterness.
by a head if she forgets me
cares
thousand times to lose life, why live
.
many disappointments,
by a head.
I swore a thousand times not to insist again
.
But if a look sways me pass,
fire lips want to kiss again. Just
racing
no more gambling. A final odds
and I never see!
But if one becomes
pingo on Sunday, I
entire game.
What can I do ..! Un'altra
by a head
by a head of a noble foal
that just at the line
loose upon arrival, and returning
seems to say:
not forget, brother,
You know, you should not bet.
by a head one day crush
of a quella
flirtatious and cheerful woman who, swearing
smiling love she's lying,
burns in a blaze all my love.
by a head
all the craziness.
his mouth in a kiss wipes out the sadness
,
quiet bitterness.
by a head if she forgets me
cares
thousand times to lose life, why live
.
many disappointments,
by a head.
I swore a thousand times not to insist again
.
But if a look sways me pass,
fire lips want to kiss again. Just
racing
no more gambling. A final odds
and I never see!
But if one becomes
pingo on Sunday, I
entire game.
What can I do ..! Un'altra
Monday, January 30, 2006
Hunting Affiliate Programs That Pay
of February ... The primary milano
occasione Persian! Così
my verrebbe da commentare to risultato delle centrosinistra primary! Non sono
a milanese, quindi Osservanza the thing in maniera un po 'distaccata, per di più non mi propria ritengo un uomo di sinistra (ma l'attuale rappresentativo view neppure di centrodestra), quindi parlo ..... ekkekavolo .... è il mio blog and we write and speak what we want!!
A "Miracle in Milan" was already there, unfortunately only cinematically speaking, so even in the duel for the nomination of the leftist candidate for the post of mayor of Milan, nessu miracle took place, and as usual won gray and white collar workers.
Personally I would rather see Dario Fò as a candidate for mayor, and if I was in Milan I would have voted with joy while not sharing all the ideas, because Milan (but I would say throughout Italy, Europe and worldwide!) Has need in my opinion, energy, energy of thought and want to make real the dreams, there are already too many "accountants" too many "analysts," too many "short-sighted of heart ..... milan each passing day, becomes more and more gray, more dead, more and more prey to "give" but above all '"having" a double game where emotions, feelings and dreams are something to be tattered and useless ..... perhaps it will also be useless stuff .... but if the man has learned to fly, he did it with the sacrifice and commitment of a few tattered dreamers and idealists certainly not for the work of thousands of experts in accounting.
I find that the Italian left, in itself rich in values \u200b\u200battributable to the imagination and the desire to make the utopian reality (this has been and still is its trump card if only he had the courage to "go back to basics"), and in fact, increasingly in the hands of a ruling class "starched" worse and worse than "sterile" unfortunately only from the point of view of ideas and desire to follow and realize , and that the "country priest" (I apologize for that noble category) Prodi, the "altar boys lanky" Fassino .... to the 'Bourbon arisocratico look "Dalem ... I prefer to abstain on other "phenomena" in which each caricature would be a compliment, like Rutelli, Iervolino, Bordon, etc etc
Sorry but I'm too depressing to think about "certain people" ..... about ..... to end ..... Dario Fò man seemed "new" (think as we are reduced!) that could have led Milan to breathe fresh air (if not better, at least new!), air will make the dream a reality and not the result of gray conveniences, which are always the conveniences of this and that group / economic power and NEVER the conveniences of a city who wants to live and not, unfortunately, survive inside.
my verrebbe da commentare to risultato delle centrosinistra primary! Non sono
a milanese, quindi Osservanza the thing in maniera un po 'distaccata, per di più non mi propria ritengo un uomo di sinistra (ma l'attuale rappresentativo view neppure di centrodestra), quindi parlo ..... ekkekavolo .... è il mio blog and we write and speak what we want!!
A "Miracle in Milan" was already there, unfortunately only cinematically speaking, so even in the duel for the nomination of the leftist candidate for the post of mayor of Milan, nessu miracle took place, and as usual won gray and white collar workers.
Personally I would rather see Dario Fò as a candidate for mayor, and if I was in Milan I would have voted with joy while not sharing all the ideas, because Milan (but I would say throughout Italy, Europe and worldwide!) Has need in my opinion, energy, energy of thought and want to make real the dreams, there are already too many "accountants" too many "analysts," too many "short-sighted of heart ..... milan each passing day, becomes more and more gray, more dead, more and more prey to "give" but above all '"having" a double game where emotions, feelings and dreams are something to be tattered and useless ..... perhaps it will also be useless stuff .... but if the man has learned to fly, he did it with the sacrifice and commitment of a few tattered dreamers and idealists certainly not for the work of thousands of experts in accounting.
I find that the Italian left, in itself rich in values \u200b\u200battributable to the imagination and the desire to make the utopian reality (this has been and still is its trump card if only he had the courage to "go back to basics"), and in fact, increasingly in the hands of a ruling class "starched" worse and worse than "sterile" unfortunately only from the point of view of ideas and desire to follow and realize , and that the "country priest" (I apologize for that noble category) Prodi, the "altar boys lanky" Fassino .... to the 'Bourbon arisocratico look "Dalem ... I prefer to abstain on other "phenomena" in which each caricature would be a compliment, like Rutelli, Iervolino, Bordon, etc etc
Sorry but I'm too depressing to think about "certain people" ..... about ..... to end ..... Dario Fò man seemed "new" (think as we are reduced!) that could have led Milan to breathe fresh air (if not better, at least new!), air will make the dream a reality and not the result of gray conveniences, which are always the conveniences of this and that group / economic power and NEVER the conveniences of a city who wants to live and not, unfortunately, survive inside.
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
Where Can You Get Your Navel Pierced At 13
Tango January
Vuelvo Al Sur
Vuelvo al Sur, como se vuelve
siempre al amor,
Vuelvo a vos, deseo
with me, with me Temor.
llevar el Sur, como
fate of a corazon, soy
del Sur, como los aires bandoneon
.
dream of the South,
huge moon, sky reversed,
looking South,
open time, and later.
I love the South,
good people, its dignity,
feel the South, as your body
privacy. I love South
,
South, I love.
Vuelvo al Sur,
as one always returns to love,
I return to you
with my desire, my anxiety.
I love the South,
good people, its dignity,
feel the South, as your body
privacy.
Vuelvo al Sur,
led the South South
love you, I love South
...
(Music: Astor Piazzolla)
(Testo: Fernando E. Solanas)
Vuelvo Al Sur
Vuelvo al Sur, como se vuelve
siempre al amor,
Vuelvo a vos, deseo
with me, with me Temor.
llevar el Sur, como
fate of a corazon, soy
del Sur, como los aires bandoneon
.
dream of the South,
huge moon, sky reversed,
looking South,
open time, and later.
I love the South,
good people, its dignity,
feel the South, as your body
privacy. I love South
,
South, I love.
Vuelvo al Sur,
as one always returns to love,
I return to you
with my desire, my anxiety.
I love the South,
good people, its dignity,
feel the South, as your body
privacy.
Vuelvo al Sur,
led the South South
love you, I love South
...
(Music: Astor Piazzolla)
(Testo: Fernando E. Solanas)
Tuesday, January 10, 2006
Using Nappies Instead Of Pads For Periods
Writings Titanium
Four chat with Nazim
Life is not a joke.
Take it seriously
as does the squirrel, for example,
not expecting anything from the outside or in the hereafter.
You will not have to do is live
Life is not a joke.
I never thought that life was a joke.
's why not take it seriously.
How does the cicada, for example, without expecting anything
but without stock for a thousand useless winters. So I will live
sipping spring.
Take it seriously, but seriously so that
placed against a wall,
for example, their hands tied, or in a laboratory
with white coat and big glasses ,
you die in living men
men does not know his face, and die knowing
,
that nothing is more beautiful, more real than life.
Life is not a joke, I never thought of.
's why not take it seriously.
And so I joke that went against a wall,
for example, hands are tied, or in a laboratory
with white coat and big glasses,
die so that others may live,
others that will not know his face, and die knowing
,
that nothing is more beautiful and fragile life.
Take it seriously, but seriously so that
asettant'anni, for example, will plant olive trees remain
not because your kids
but because they believe his death while
temendola,
and life will weigh more on the scale.
I never thought that life was a joke.
's why not take it on seriously.
so at seventy, for example, sow acorns, and then hang
three swings to those oaks
Scherzer because even in death, while
temendola,
and I, life and death, we will play on the swings ... ...
. ... ...
bet on who weighs more.
Four chat with Nazim
Life is not a joke.
Take it seriously
as does the squirrel, for example,
not expecting anything from the outside or in the hereafter.
You will not have to do is live
Life is not a joke.
I never thought that life was a joke.
's why not take it seriously.
How does the cicada, for example, without expecting anything
but without stock for a thousand useless winters. So I will live
sipping spring.
Take it seriously, but seriously so that
placed against a wall,
for example, their hands tied, or in a laboratory
with white coat and big glasses ,
you die in living men
men does not know his face, and die knowing
,
that nothing is more beautiful, more real than life.
Life is not a joke, I never thought of.
's why not take it seriously.
And so I joke that went against a wall,
for example, hands are tied, or in a laboratory
with white coat and big glasses,
die so that others may live,
others that will not know his face, and die knowing
,
that nothing is more beautiful and fragile life.
Take it seriously, but seriously so that
asettant'anni, for example, will plant olive trees remain
not because your kids
but because they believe his death while
temendola,
and life will weigh more on the scale.
I never thought that life was a joke.
's why not take it on seriously.
so at seventy, for example, sow acorns, and then hang
three swings to those oaks
Scherzer because even in death, while
temendola,
and I, life and death, we will play on the swings ... ...
. ... ...
bet on who weighs more.
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January Recipe of January
thread Voronoff
[also known as "Beef Voldermort" o)]
Ingredients (for 6 persons)
6 slices of beef fillet 2 fingers high
70 g of butter
2 tablespoons cognac
2 tablespoons sherry
1 teaspoon finely grated lemon grated
300 ml cream
2 tablespoons Dijon mustard
salt and black pepper to taste
comfortably in a pan that contains the threads you heat the butter over high heat, cook then the meat, two minutes on each side, so it is rather rare, add salt, pepper and then store it in a dish while you prepare the sauce. Pour the sherry and cognac in the pan and cook to reduce it so that it remains a tablespoon or so. Add the finely chopped lemon peel, cream, bring to a boil and cook over low heat until the cream has thickened well and then add the mustard. Mix well and pour into the pan threads with their cooking juices and cook for 1 minute. Put the fillets with the sauce in a serving dish and serve immediately.
thread Voronoff
[also known as "Beef Voldermort" o)]
Ingredients (for 6 persons)
6 slices of beef fillet 2 fingers high
70 g of butter
2 tablespoons cognac
2 tablespoons sherry
1 teaspoon finely grated lemon grated
300 ml cream
2 tablespoons Dijon mustard
salt and black pepper to taste
comfortably in a pan that contains the threads you heat the butter over high heat, cook then the meat, two minutes on each side, so it is rather rare, add salt, pepper and then store it in a dish while you prepare the sauce. Pour the sherry and cognac in the pan and cook to reduce it so that it remains a tablespoon or so. Add the finely chopped lemon peel, cream, bring to a boil and cook over low heat until the cream has thickened well and then add the mustard. Mix well and pour into the pan threads with their cooking juices and cook for 1 minute. Put the fillets with the sauce in a serving dish and serve immediately.
Itching Brought On By Stress
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