I’ve tried using Francesco Cherubini’s brilliant Vocabolario milanese-italiano (check the collection of euphemisms for shitting (“grease your aubergines”) under the entry for cagaratt, but bits of Carlo Porta are beyond me:
It would be nice some time to leave behind the tourist office clichés, endlessly recycled by underpaid & Braudel-free guidebook writers, that Cataloonia constitutes the galaxy of arse.
- Nothing new in politics
Two brothers [illegible] one kingdom. One dreamed of peace for his country, the other fought valiantly for his ideals: This photo (scroll
- Galician gastronomy for people with false teeth, cats and dogs: chack it out!
From Don Colin and the Xunta de Galicia, some gruesome translation with the splendid tagline “Flavour Routes, chack them out!”: “Check them
- Shagging with wolves
Bad news for Basque neo-Nazi thugs hoping to meet in remote places with Catalan wuzzocks: you may get eaten by a
The Venerable Bede said that whoever talks in church talks not with his own voice but with that of the devil
- Here’s looking at you, lunch
I think it’s actually a slow worm, but here’s Thomas Decker’s Honest whore anyway: Lord Hippolito. Scarce can I read the stories