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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccccff; font-size: 85%;"&gt;"Davanti a uno specchio puoi sparare tutte le cazzate che vuoi, ma l'immagine riflessa è una e non cambia. Davanti a un pc le bugie non hanno filtro e puoi crearti l'immagine (anche più di una) che desideri. E' un mondo che puoi accendere e spegnere digitando semplicemente un tasto. E quando ti allontani dalla scrivania torni a essere la persona "straordinariamente normale" che sei.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-2300929404925327628?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;ntefatto: due anni fa ho collaborato in veste di attore con un video-maker che avrebbe presentato un suo mini-spot a un concorso. All’inizio nessun compenso: se il concorso avesse vinto un premio, sarei stato pagato, anche se non a cifre esorbitanti. Ho accettato: lo spot ha vinto il 3° premio e il videomaker è stato di parola...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Giorni fa ho messo un post sul gruppo che organizza annualmente detto concorso:&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;“A gennaio uscirà in versione digitale il mio libro –Astenersi perditempo-, sto cercando un giovane video-maker che voglia realizzare a titolo gratuito (per reale mancanza di fondi) un video promo. Se il libro avrà successo, gli verrà riconosciuto un compenso”.&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Dopo qualche giorno un giovanotto posta il seguente commento:&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I fondi si trovano, basta cercarli, nemmeno i preti lavorano gratis”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Gli faccio notare della mia precedente esperienza come attore al concorso e di aver accettato una condizione pressoché simile, ma lui rilancia&lt;i&gt;:”Ma ti pare? La gente non ha più nemmeno gli occhi per piangere e uno scrittore che pubblica un libro non vuole neanche, che so, impegnare 200 euro per retribuire un collega/artista che dovrebbe fargli un favore (lavoro). Ora, se si trattasse dell’ultimo romanzo di Fabio Volo potei anche capire (la pubblicità è l’anima del commercio!), ma a giudicare dal titolo il tuo dovrebbe essere sicuramente un buon/ottimo prodotto, ma di tutt’altra tiratura, se no altro per il genere. Ricorda che anche quello dei video-maker è un lavoro e che anche gli ergastolani sono serviti di tre pasti al giorno”.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Replico dicendogli che è troppo facile lavorare a gratis per scrittori affermati (che poi in realtà sarebbe un vero e proprio controsenso, viste le loro disponibilità finanziarie..) e comunque gli chiedo di suggerirmi un video-maker che possa fare il lavoro per le 200 euro da lui indicate, che nel caso se ne puà parlare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;“Ecco, questo è lo spirito giusto! Mi informo e ti faccio sapere!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Vedremo! Per ora, dopo diversi giorni, nessuna risposta in merito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Per la serie "Non racconto balle", clicca &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AHQpgOm0QSk"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;QUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;per vedere il video dello spot premiato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-5963829288029599766?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;“Astenersi perditempo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: 'Century Schoolbook';"&gt; sta arrivando.&amp;nbsp; E’ questione di settimane, forse due, forse tre, ma sta arrivando. L’attesa è una clessidra che guardo con gli occhi di un bambino. Zero illusioni, zero velleità, oltre l’umana e legittima speranza che il libro susciti, per lo meno, una certa curiosità.&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-6269661241991046432?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc; font-family: 'Book Antiqua';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff99; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;nizio con una doverosa precisazione: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“@stenersi perditempo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff99; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; NON E’ un diario auto celebrativo. Avrebbe annoiato me per primo, figuriamoci gli altri. Più semplicemente è un percorso, che si dipana attraverso storie esemplificative (tutte realmente accadute) e per mezzo delle quali ho raccontato situazioni che ruotano attorno agli incontri tra persone che si conoscono tramite una chat o gli annunci per cuori solitari. Racconto ansie, aspettative, imbarazzi, figuracce, equivoci, malintesi. Alzi la mano chi non è mai stato protagonista di un “appuntamento al buio”, magari organizzato da un amico o da un’amica. Molti non hanno il coraggio di ammetterlo, ma il successo delle messaggerie o di siti specializzati come MEETIC o BADOO racconta un’altra verità.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #33cccc; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;“@stenersi perditempo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff99; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; è il racconto autobiografico di un vizio, di un’ossessione. Ciò che all’inizio doveva essere solo un mezzo diventa “il” fine, perché la procedura è semplice e i risultati sorprendenti. Difficile staccare la spina: il metodo è indolore, il ricambio è facile, anche se il rovescio della medaglia fa emergere un sottobosco di solitudine che è un po’ la colonna sonora di tutto il libro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffff99; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Si ride molto, leggendo le oltre 200 pagine: in alcuni passaggi può sorgere il dubbio che qualche storia sia stata ispirata dalla fantasia dell’autore (che sarei io..), talmente grotteschi e inverosimili appaiono i contenuti. Invece è tutto vero: quello degli appuntamenti al buio è un universo strano, contorto, indecifrabile. Un uomo timido può trasformarsi in un “tombeur de femmes”, una donna irreprensibile può diventare una “femme fatale” anche se per una sola notte. La luce del giorno lava tutto, e una notte di sesso e di passione viene spesso archiviata alla voce “Buona la prima”. (Questo il titolo di un capitolo del libro dove racconto di una fame bulimica che fa diventare ostaggi di se stessi..). &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc99ff; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Prossimo post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc99ff; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;:&amp;nbsp; I primi 10 capitoli in pillole&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-8279735889133982209?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Kristen ITC&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Kristen ITC&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;unque si può fare. Il libro “Astenersi perditempo” diventa una realtà, anche se digitale. Almeno per il momento. Certo mi sarebbe piaciuto vedere la mia “creatura” sugli scaffali di una libreria, ma non si può avere tutto dalla vita. Il futuro è in continua evoluzione, e l’editoria E-book sta facendo passi da gigante. A fine 2012 i risultati saranno a dir poco sorprendenti, stando alle previsioni. Alla fine mi sono convinto, e sono pronto per questa nuova avventura. La parola passa ai (potenziali) lettori, coloro che nell’arco di questi anni si sono incuriositi alla mia opera autobiografica. Nei prossimi giorni inizierò la marcia di “avvicinamento”, raccontando aneddoti e curiosità legate al libro. Un percorso caratterizzato da speranze, momenti di sconforto, incoraggiamenti e anche qualche sfottò. Tutto serve ..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-8982092814022868763?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Nel 2008 il suo romanzo dal titolo “Un barlume di speranza” viene pubblicato dalla casa editrice toscana “Giovane Holden” e ottiene i primi consensi, al punto da riuscire a raggiungere la terza ristampa in un solo anno dalla sua uscita. Iniziano così le prime recensioni, le interviste e le partecipazioni a varie emittenti radiofoniche e televisive. Tiziana, insomma fa, come si suol dire “audience, e il suo libro piace sempre di più, tanto che raggiunge l’ottava ristampa!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Nel 2011 viene pubblicato il suo secondo romanzo dal titolo “Le catene del potere” (foto copertina), ambientato nella sua città d’origine. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Tiziana, com'è nata la tua vena letteraria e come si è sviluppata nel tempo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Ho sempre amato l'arte: disegnare, scrivere, cantare, ballare, recitare. Sempre. Scrivere mi ha appassionata nel tempo sempre di più, perché mi ha permesso di portare sulla carta parole ed emozioni, sentimenti e sensazioni difficili da descrivere, per cui riportarle sulla carta era più semplice. Inoltre, mi teneva compagnia nei momenti di solitudine, raccontare storie sulla carta. Ho vissuto molti momenti di solitudine nella mia vita. L'arte è stata ed è un'ancora di salvezza”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Quali sono le principali difficoltà che hai incontrato nel far conoscere le tue opere?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“La maggiore difficoltà è stata quella di apparire "credibile". E’ facile diffidare dei nuovi arrivati, perché hanno tutto da dimostrare e, soprattutto, da guadagnare, a partire dalla fiducia”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMqp2EgFv4s/Tu8VKJ4bZMI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_1L1o6C_JvY/s1600/iaccavri.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hMqp2EgFv4s/Tu8VKJ4bZMI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_1L1o6C_JvY/s200/iaccavri.jpg" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Cosa consiglieresti di fare e di non fare a uno scrittore esordiente?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Innanzitutto armarsi di molta pazienza. Avere costanza e tenacia, non arrendersi, credere in ciò che crea. Di impegnarsi per dimostrare di valere e per distinguersi da chi, invece, crede di avere talento ma non fa nulla per dimostrarlo, sperando che gli vada sempre bene. Ma nella vita non si vive di sola fortuna, secondo me. Anche se quella è spesso indispensabile”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Come vedi il futuro dell'editoria digitale, gli e-book per essere più chiari?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; margin-bottom: 10.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none; text-align: justify; text-autospace: none;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Schoolbook'; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Una prospettiva ottima. Rivoluzionaria. Oggi ancora presa sottogamba e sottovalutata. Ma molte case editrici si stanno adeguando ai nuovi tempi, alle nuove tecnologie. La rivoluzione tecnologica anche nell'editoria è già cominciata, è solo questione di tempi e di abitudini comuni”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-7238405448282481227?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: KodchiangUPC; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Pietro De Viola siamo noi. Pietro De Viola è, semplicemente, un grande. Il suo libro è nato quasi per scommessa, anzi .. era una scommessa vera e propria, un patto tra il libro e l’autore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: KodchiangUPC; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;E’ nato sul suo blog, ha mosso i primi passi sull’editoria digitale, perché quella tradizionale, attraverso i vari editor, ha ormai acquisito uno stile di linguaggio e di giudizio &lt;i&gt;Maramaionchiano:&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: KodchiangUPC; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;“Carino, originale, anche divertente, però per me .. E’ NO”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #993300; font-family: KodchiangUPC; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;. Lui ce l’ha fatta, lui ci ha creduto, lui è l’uno su mille che ce la fa, e dà speranza e nuovi stimoli agli altri 999. &amp;nbsp;Chapeau!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #993300; font-family: KodchiangUPC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 27px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: teal; font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;Campione di incassi dopo pochi giorni di programmazione. &amp;nbsp;Forse agli editori che non se la sono sentita di pubblicare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: teal; font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: maroon; font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 20.0pt;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: teal; font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 18.0pt;"&gt;stenersi perditempo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: teal; font-family: &amp;quot;Script MT Bold&amp;quot;; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt; è sfuggito un piccolo particolare ..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-5710834469861052976?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: 'Tw Cen MT'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;le persone che si recarono in negozi e supermercati per acquistare il Tuorlo Palucca (il rosso d’uovo venduto singolarmente!) ma la risposta fu sempre la stessa: &lt;i&gt;“Non c’è, mai sentito nominare!”. &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Anche &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: 'Tw Cen MT'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;@stenersi perditempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: 'Tw Cen MT'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt; è una sorta di Tuorlo Palucca, con la differenza che il mio libro esiste, eccome, solo che non è stato pubblicato per mancanza di qualsivoglia editore sfrontato e con quel pizzico di lungimiranza che basterebbe a cambiare la storia del mio manoscritto. Sui principali motori di ricerca basta digitare anche solo parzialmente il titolo (Astenersi pe..) per veder suggerite le chiavi di ricerca sia come “Astenersi perditempo libro” che come “Astenersi perditempo Gianni Santoro”. Un’altra prova della curiosità di molti utenti è data dalle modalità con cui si accede al mio blog: dal mio menu relativo alle statistiche posso infatti verificare il numero delle visite giornaliere e periodiche, e come certi utenti risalgono a “noperditempo” attraverso i motori di ricerca. Sono in parecchi a digitare “libro Astenersi perditempo”, oppure “blog noperditempo” o chiavi simili. &amp;nbsp;Più di quattromila visite al blog che pubblicizza un libro che non c’è. Cosa potrebbe accadere se un benedetto giorno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: 'Tw Cen MT'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;“@stenersi perditempo”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffcc; font-family: 'Tw Cen MT'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt; approdasse nelle librerie?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: 'Microsoft Sans Serif';"&gt;Come scrittore l’esperienza non è stata delle migliori (fino a oggi), un po’ meglio nella disciplina che, casualmente, ho iniziato a intraprendere sette anni fa, quella nel mondo della pubblicità e dello spettacolo. Certo all’inizio fa un effetto strano vedersi in televisione o nelle pagine di riviste e giornali, ma come in tutte le cose diventa poi un’abitudine e non ci si fa più nemmeno caso. E’ comunque gratificante sapere che c’è qualcuno che crede in te, che il tuo viso, la tua immagine .. venga accostata a una mortadella, a un telefonino o a un integratore multivitaminico a titolo di pubblicità. Significa che quell’immagine e quel viso vengono ritenuti “credibili” e “familiari” dagli addetti ai lavori. Ed è soprattutto gratificante sapere che nella vita non c’è mai una sola strada e che se qualcosa va male, a livello professionale, puoi fare nuove esperienze, magari del tutto diverse dalle precedenti, e puoi scoprire di avere delle chances da giocare al meglio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-5838852023337549576?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: navy;"&gt;Per molti l’idea di lavorare nel mondo dello spettacolo è assai intrigante, in realtà non è proprio così: levatacce, ordini del giorno stravolti all’ultimo momento, gente con la puzza sotto al naso, spesso e volentieri. Capita però di essere scelti per uno spot da girare a bordo di una nave da crociera in giro per il Mediterraneo, e allora vivi quell’avventura con tanta adrenalina addosso. A me è capitato a fine giugno, e lì ho conosciuto una gentile collega scrittrice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #999999; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #ffe599; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mariapia Quintavalla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #999999; color: #ffe599;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: navy;"&gt; ironica ma discreta, acuta ma con classe. E’ stato bello scambiarci quattro chiacchiere: in Maria Pia ho colto una sensibilità non comune, le sue parole scorrono leggere, come dita che si posano sui tasti di un pianoforte, e traspare immediato tutto l’amore che ripone nella sua professione.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: navy;"&gt;  &lt;u1:p&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;La &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALIBERTI&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt; è una di quelle &lt;br /&gt;
case editrici &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;che ha scartato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;@stenersi perditempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ora capisco il perché &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-8534704399812519554?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Century;"&gt;Ciao, mi chiamo Anna e scrivo dalla provincia di Verona. Ho scoperto per caso il tuo blog circa un anno fa e lo seguo con curiosità. A volte condivido e comprendo la tua amarezza perché anch’io ho scritto un romanzo ambientato nell’Italia post seconda guerra mondiale, ma non ho trovato un editore disposto a pubblicarlo. O meglio: alcuni “addetti ai lavori” mi han detto che era bello e convincente ma che nel panorama editoriale quasi sempre non conta “cosa” ma “chi”. In pratica se il mio romanzo l’avesse scritto una persona famosa sarebbe stata tutta un’altra storia! Dimmi tu se son ragionamenti da fare, questi, comunque così sembra che vadano le cose..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Century;"&gt;Ti consiglio in ogni caso di non arrenderti, anche se so che non è facile. Pure io ho incontrato delle persone conosciute in chat, mi sarebbe piaciuto leggere come tu, dal tuo punto di osservazione di uomo, hai trattato un argomento così ..spinoso e controverso. Un sincero in bocca al lupo!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Anna.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Century;"&gt;- - - - -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Century;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc99; font-family: 'Courier New';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffcc99; font-family: 'Courier New';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: 'Courier New';"&gt;Grazie Anna, per la tua bella mail. La tua “rivelazione” mi ha stupito relativamente, in quanto non è difficile ipotizzare che spesso più del “cosa” conti il “chi”. Anche per il mio “Astenersi perditempo” qualche editore si era espresso in modo lusinghiero e positivo, ma non convinceva la possibilità che l’argomento trattato potesse suscitare ancora interesse, in un mondo che fa della comunicazione virtuale e telematica quasi una ragione di vita. Certo è che fino a quando un libro non viene pubblicato, non puoi mai sapere se avrà un buon successo di vendite oppure no. Questa è una consolazione piuttosto magra: gli &lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;editor&lt;/i&gt; non sono infallibili, certo è il loro mestiere e avranno, come dire, il “termometro” della situazione meglio di qualunque altro, ma restano esseri umani con un ampio margine di sbaglio. Per quanto riguarda come ho trattato l’argomento “appuntamenti al buio”, ti posso assicurare che non c’è autocelebrazione nei passi del mio libro, non è un campionario di vanità tipicamente maschile, non ci sono trofei e feticci esibiti con smargiasseria e tracotanza. C’è altresì ironia, disincanto, autocritica e auto sbeffeggiamento, in alcuni tratti ne esco con le ossa rotte e io stesso mi pongo nel ridicolo. In fondo siamo umani, con le nostre debolezze, i nostri falsi miti, il “super io” esposto al ludibrio delle situazioni più grottesche e inaspettate. Credo che il libro farebbe ridere e sorridere molte persone. Ciao Anna e un grosso “in bocca al lupo”a te!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-6990672290103560119?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;Chi ha visto&amp;nbsp; il film&amp;nbsp; “La ricerca della felicità“ non può non essere stato colpito da questa scena. Una scena bellissima e struggente nella sua semplicità. C’è proprio tutto, in quella frase pronunciata da padre a figlio: amore, orgoglio, rabbia, coraggio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ccffff; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;“Non permettere mai a nessuno di dirti che non sai fare qualcosa. Se hai un sogno, tu lo devi proteggere. Quando le persone non&amp;nbsp; sanno fare qualcosa lo dicono a te che non la sai fare. Se vuoi qualcosa, vai e inseguila. Punto.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ead1dc; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;Ed è quello che continuerò a fare io, perché è giusto così.&amp;nbsp; La gente, certa&amp;nbsp; gente, è malvagia, ti giudica senza&amp;nbsp; conoscerti&amp;nbsp; e ti&amp;nbsp; affibbia delle etichette&amp;nbsp; solo per il gusto (chiamalo gusto..) di&amp;nbsp; offendere. &amp;nbsp;E’ gente che non&amp;nbsp; ha&amp;nbsp; orizzonti, non ha prospettive, non ha ambizioni.&amp;nbsp; E’ gente limitata. &amp;nbsp;Io , che sono passato dagli altari alla polvere&amp;nbsp; e non certo per colpa mia, ho imparato ad apprezzare chi si arrangia, chi ci prova, chi barcolla ma non cade, chi cade ma si sa rialzare. Cosa ne possono sapere coloro che non hanno mai provato queste cose?&amp;nbsp; Quando sulla Metropolitana, di mattina presto, sale&amp;nbsp; qualcuno con la fisarmonica ,sì, è vero, non&amp;nbsp; può&amp;nbsp; far piacere a tutti e quando non sei di buon umore la cosa ti può anche procurare del fastidio. Poi però&amp;nbsp; senti che se la cava bene, alzi lo sguardo e vedi un&amp;nbsp; uomo con il volto segnato dalla vita, percepisci la sua fierezza dietro le rughe. E’ un uomo che&amp;nbsp; prova a&amp;nbsp; vivere, alla giornata, senza poter fare dei progetti: Magari non cercherò nelle tasche, tutti i giorni,&amp;nbsp; una monetina&amp;nbsp; da porgergli, ma mai mi sognerò di disprezzarlo e offenderlo!&amp;nbsp; La vita&amp;nbsp; è uno strano specchio, non sempre &amp;nbsp;ti restituisce fedelmente l’immagine che &amp;nbsp;le&amp;nbsp; offri.&amp;nbsp; Nel bene e nel male. &amp;nbsp;Però nessuno, dico NESSUNO, può avere il diritto di tarpare le tue ali. Nessuno, mai.&amp;nbsp; Ed è quindi giusto che&amp;nbsp; se vuoi qualcosa, devi continuare a&amp;nbsp; inseguirla. Punto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-7557444694787302018?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffcc;"&gt;C'è chi esagera, con Internet. ma quel che è peggio, resta aggrappato a una virtualità che egli stesso non riesce (probabilmente perchè non vuole..) a trasformare in qualcosa di reale. Così a Roma, al Policlinico, ha aperto un ambulatorio contro la dipendenza patologica da Internet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;@&lt;/span&gt;STENERSI PERDITEMPO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, il mio libro non ancora salito agli onori della cronaca (ci salirà mai?), racconta di un'altra possibile "dipendenza", certo meno virtuale. La rete telematica come mezzo, non come il fine. perchè la vita vera è comunque fuori da un computer, la vita è incontrare le persone con cui sei entrato in contatto attraverso un pc. Nulla è paragonabile all'ebbrezza di uno sguardo, di due sorrisi complici, di due corpi che si sfiorano per poi accendersi, se scatta qualcosa di magico. Ammalarsi di Internet, restando impigliati nel mondo virtuale, credo sia proprio squallido, oltre che tempo speso male e inutilmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 21: Quando l'alibi è nell'alito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; * Capitolo spassoso che cerca di spiegare come liberarsi di una donna carina, forse troppo, quando comincia a "costarti" troppo a livello..economico. E l'alito non propriamente all'acqua di rose..è spesso uno degli alibi più accreditati... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 22: Generazione copiaincolla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; * Capitolo dedicato ai pregi (tanti) e ai difetti (altrettanti) di un sistema tecnologico che ha rivoluzionato il modo di comunicare. Un "taglia e cuci" che semplifica ma che, al tempo stesso, rende la comunicazione fredda e omologata. Nella gestione di questo "vizio", però, ha un'importanza assai rilevante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 23: Scorciatoia del nostro tempo&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;/strong&gt; E' un capitolo che sconfina nell'aspetto psicologico, pur senza approfondire. Cerco ancora una volta di spiegare perchè molte persone cercano le amicizie attraverso questi espedienti; faccio anche autocritica, sostenendo che, in fondo, si è anche un pò (o un bel po'..) paraculi, cercando di vivere rapporti superficiali per non impegnarsi emotivamente e per non soffrire pene d'amore.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 24: Lo spettro della solitudine *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; E' in pratica un'appendice al capitolo precedente, e racconto di come anche una donna bella e affermata socialmente, può "abbassarsi" a mendicare un po' di calore e di attenzioni rispondendo a un annuncio e accettando di incontrare uno sconosciuto.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 25: Quelle strane occasioni&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;/strong&gt; Capitolo che introduce sei storie realmente vissute da me, paradossali e grottesche, in cui accade davvero di tutto e salta fuori tutta la mia vena di "playboy alla rovescia". Rischi del mestiere, che è bene mettere in preventivo..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Capitolo 26: Quattro passi del delirio&lt;/strong&gt; *&lt;/span&gt; Un campionario di annunci di matrice femminile, recuperati navigando tra le varie messaggerie della rete, e accompagnati da alcuni miei commenti stile "Gialappa's" che rendono questo capitolo tra i più spassosi in assoluto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 27: L'altra metà del cielo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; * Quando la concorrenza si fa spietata, devi provare a capire come agiscono..i tuoi concorrenti. Io l'ho fatto fingendomi...donna, utilizzando nelle messaggerie un nick femminile, per alcuni mesi, e riportando poi un vasto campionario di messaggi ricevuti, accompagnati anche in questo caso da miei commenti stile "Gialappa's". Divertimento assicurato! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 28: Fuori i nomi! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Capitolo in cui riporto tutti i nomi di battesimo, veri o presunti, e le città di appartenenza delle oltre 600 donne conosciute in 15 anni attraverso gli annunci e le messaggerie. Un semiserio puzzle da comporre, a beneficio di fidanzati o mariti sospettosi.. Giovanna di Varese: una, nessuna, centomila .... (e il dubbio continua..) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 29: Ancora un anno e poi smetto&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;/strong&gt; Ambientato idealmente nella mia automobile, al ritorno dall'ennesimo appuntamento al buio (quello del capitolo iniziale, "Lungo la strada"). Riflessioni, considerazioni, tentativi di promesse mai mantenute, e quel nemico subdolo da combattere in quelle notti sempre diverse e sempre uguali: il sonno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffcc33;"&gt;Capitolo 30: Tracce *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Il libro si chiude con una ..rivelazione che sa di ..colpo di scena. Ma è una rivelazione che va elaborata e .. letta tra le righe, ed è forse la logica conseguenza di tutto quel genere di ...movimento. Nel prossimo libro, se ci sarà, tutti gli approfondimenti del caso .&lt;/span&gt; . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2089714518824387704-6907036111224575015?l=noperditempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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