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Igor Ogobbo
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A life spent as an assistant to
a well-known surgeon, Igor is the wingman
by definition.
With an unhealthy passion for centipedes,
this ambiguous character found
a natural place as alienated
conductor in railway stations.
His never ending commitment to the work
led his superiors to decide for
his 'promotion' (they succeeded to make
it pass as a career improvement)
moving him in Pippiate Inferiore station:
only the vapid customers of this town
can keep up with him and sometimes even
annihilate his innate nonsense.
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Panamela Merletti
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Born as Ugo Driller, in the beginning was
a child of dubious morality and sexual orientation
surely corresponding to his/her already outstanding
physical characteristics.
To try to bring the boy/girl back on the right track
and not to suffer his/her harassment also
during their holidays, the parents sent him/her
to a summer camp without much worry
about the persons to whom they were entrusting him/her:
Young Men Corruption Association, the sect known for
the indoctrination of young people with the ultimate goal
to corrupt their bodies and their minds.
Since his/her return Panamela repudiated his/her
parents and began the controversial working activities
at the Pippiate Lower Station.
It is still not clear who is the protector, but
rumors report about someone in very high position.
Appointments can be taken from 8 to 24,
excluding holidays.
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Don Bastone
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After the call of the Lord,
which strangely ot the line free,
as idealistic young priest he went
as a missionary in Malawistan where,
just arrived, he found the love
of the young daughter of the chief of
Tiralàcheiotiroquà tribe: Melatiro Candida.
With her he took literally his role,
discarding all the other positions;
for this gesture then he had to flee the wrath of
her father and returned to civilization.
He did not hear anything more of the woman, the father
and even of the tribe.
He still has a tangible memory of that girl
although in his mind only one woman
deserves undying memory.
After his adventure in Malawistan,
Don Bastone entered the alcoholism tunnel
but discreetly.
Despite this, no ban seems to stop him.
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Mr. Periani
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Grumpy bum, ironic
like only the long, hard
and unjust working life
can make people.
But under the many filth layers,
newspaper and miscellaneous stuffing,
a good heart lies that only Fagiolo
can discover and,
well let's say it, exploit.
With a minimum of incentive obviously,
because Naples people say
"accà niscun'è fesso" ...
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