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<br><br>the bellissim story of capppuccett red<br><br>THE BELLISSIM STORY OF CAPPUCCETT RED&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; One mattin her mamma dissed:&gt;&gt; 'Dear Cappuccett, take this cest to the nonn, but attention to the lup&gt; that is very ma very kattiv! And torn prest! Good luck! And in bocc at&gt; the lup!'.&gt;&gt; Cappuccett didn't cap very well this ultim thing but went away, da&gt; sol, with the cest. Cammining cammining, in the cuor of the forest, at&gt; acert punt she incontered the lup, who dissed:&gt;&gt; 'Hi! Piccula piezz'e girl! 'Ndove do you go?'.&gt;&gt; 'To the nonn with this little cest, which is little but it is full of&gt; a sacc of chocolate and biscots and panettons and more and mirtills',&gt; she dissed.&gt;&gt; 'Ah, mannagg 'a Maruschella? (maybe an _expression com: what a cul&gt; that had) dissed the lup, with a fium of saliv out of the bocc.&gt;&gt; And so the lup dissed:&gt;&gt; 'Beh, now I dev andar because the telephonin is squilling, sorry.'&gt;&gt; And the lup went away, but not very away, but to the nonn's House.&gt;&gt; Cappuccett Red, who was very ma very lent, lent un casin, continued&gt; for her sentier in the forest. The lup arrived at&gt; the house, suoned the campanel, entered, and after saluting the nonn,&gt; magned her in a boccon.&gt;&gt; Then, after sputing the dentier, he indossed the ridicol night berret&gt; and fikked himself in the let.&gt;&gt; When Cappuccett Red came to the fint nonn's house, suoned and entered.&gt; But when the little and stupid girl saw the nonn non was the nonn, but&gt; the lup, ricord?) dissed:&gt;&gt; 'But nonn, why do you stay in let?'.&gt;&gt; And the nonn-lup:&gt;&gt; 'Oh, I've stort my cavigl doing aerobics!'.&gt;&gt; 'Oh, poor nonn!', said Cappuccett (she was more than stupid, I think,&gt; wasn't she?).&gt;&gt; Then she dissed: 'But...what big okks you have! Do you bisogn some&gt; collir?'.&gt;&gt; 'Oh, no! It's for see you better, my dear (stupid) little girl',&gt; dissed the nonn-lup.&gt;&gt; Then cappuccett, who was more dur than a block of marm:&gt;&gt; 'But what big oreks you have! Do you have the Orekkions?'.&gt;&gt; And the nonn-lup:&gt;&gt; 'Oh, no! It is to ascolt you better'.&gt;&gt; And Cappuccett (that I think was now really rincoglionited) said:&gt;&gt; 'But what big dents you have!'.&gt;&gt; And the lup, at this point dissed:&gt;&gt; 'It is to magn you better!'.&gt;&gt; And magned really tutt quant the poor little girl.&gt;&gt; But (ta dah!) out of the house a simpatic, curious and innocent&gt; cacciator of frod sented all and dissed:&gt;&gt; 'Accident! A lup! Its pellicc vals a sac of solds'.&gt;&gt; And so, spinted only for the compassion for the little girl, butted a&gt; terr many kils of volps, fringuells and conigls that he had ammazzed&gt; till that moment, imbracced the fucil, intered in the stanz and killed&gt; the lup. Then squarced his panz (being attent not to rovin the pellicc)&gt; and tired fora the nonn (still viv) and Cappuccett (still&gt; rincoglionited).&gt;&gt; And so, at the end, the cacciator of frod vended&gt; the pellicc and guadagned honestly a sacc of solds. The nonn magned&gt; tutt the leccornies that were in the cest. And so, everybody lived&gt; felix and content (maybe not the lup!).<br>.