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		<title>III. quando tu&amp;io diventa noi</title>
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		<title>II. l&#8217;uomo coi tagli</title>
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		<title>I. vi presento lei.</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Devi immaginare un po’,perché è difficile da capire. Una cucina onirica,con un tavolo enorme.” ”Cucina onirica…è una licenza poetica?” ”Non interrompermi per queste stupidaggini! Cucina onirica ha un senso,come visione febbrile di una cucina con un tavolo sproporzionato rispetto al resto,ok?” ”Ok.” “Torniamo alla cucina. Cucina onirica abbiamo detto. Un tavolo verde di metallo e [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=uvaspina.wordpress.com&amp;blog=1012569&amp;post=4&amp;subd=uvaspina&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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		<title>prologo</title>
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