The color red, the stupidity, the mafia, the bulshits of Rome, the PC, the traditors, the spyes, the false friends, the mogan, the geko and the mantid, Diabolique, the kommissar Bigbasets, the esagerated dangerism of ecologists, the hole of ozon's cow, mother Therese of Calcutt (I mean phisicol), the impressionists, the upvalued Fellini and the unsopportable Totò, the C.G.I.L., the Seat Ibiza, the Juve, the Trivial Pursuit, the lagnosity of Latin-americans, the Jazz, the music ethnik, Chiambretti and Paul Rossi, Mastroianni, the vines of Piemount, the puglies oil, the Coca-Cola, Alex Campisi (the roundgabban), Gaddo when want not to do Ambra, the stranger kitchen (do you want to put a plate of spaghetti!), the bigfat womans, the giudaich vittimism, Trapattoni, the paillettes, to vomit rolling down of a hill, the pussy that smells, the too vistous make-up, the longuettes, the cetriols and the candyes, the books too long (I esclude obviusly "the Pleasure" of Vate), "The Sorpass", "The Big War", "The Place of Strawberryes", "The Window Upon Square", Woody Allen and Brian De Palma, the Pink Floyd, Pinocchius, Prince, Calimer, Tex, Charlie Brown and the first Walt Disney, Oscar Wilde, "The Littlebust of Minerva" of the upvalued Humbert Eco, the smegm.