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SartodiNapoli's Quest For Tacky, Spaniard, & Unmen Domination
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Sartodi Napoli
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An idiot asks this;
Hi everyone,
We’re two young entrepreneurs that want to start a custom made shirts selling platform in Europe. The marketing plan and business model is already predetermined and we’re now looking for a supplier that can produce our shirts based on different style.
We started investigating in Asia, and mostly in Thailand where we could find some small tailor shops ready to cut and sew our product. Unfortunately, the great distance and communication problems were big issues in our business that didn’t allow us to have a perfect follow up of the orders.
Today, we’re looking for a manufacturer in Europe and we found Portugal to be an appropriate place with great experience in this field. Unfortunately, we haven’t found our manufacturer yet and we’re planning on going there in a couple of months in order to investigate what can be done. Obviously before going over there, we’d like to have a few hints on the region, area and places we could visit and people who we should meet.
Could anyone help guide us on finding the appropriate contacts in Portugal so we can plan our trip over there?
Thanks
MY ANSWER;
Another run on the mill mtm shirt as those scammers of UNLUXIRE that even has no idea no produce shirts and wants to screw we real honest shirtmakers?
JAJAJA
Better you open a McDonalds franchise if you want to deliver poor product and/or poison clients with chinesse toxic fabrics or fake toxic meal , jjajajaja
Better you leave the textile world, i desire you the best of luck on getting a MCDonalds franchise instead of doing terrible shirts without having any idea as on this case.
JAJAJAJA
NO THANKS!
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Hi everyone,
We’re two young entrepreneurs that want to start a custom made shirts selling platform in Europe. The marketing plan and business model is already predetermined and we’re now looking for a supplier that can produce our shirts based on different style.
We started investigating in Asia, and mostly in Thailand where we could find some small tailor shops ready to cut and sew our product. Unfortunately, the great distance and communication problems were big issues in our business that didn’t allow us to have a perfect follow up of the orders.
Today, we’re looking for a manufacturer in Europe and we found Portugal to be an appropriate place with great experience in this field. Unfortunately, we haven’t found our manufacturer yet and we’re planning on going there in a couple of months in order to investigate what can be done. Obviously before going over there, we’d like to have a few hints on the region, area and places we could visit and people who we should meet.
Could anyone help guide us on finding the appropriate contacts in Portugal so we can plan our trip over there?
Thanks
MY ANSWER;
Another run on the mill mtm shirt as those scammers of UNLUXIRE that even has no idea no produce shirts and wants to screw we real honest shirtmakers?
JAJAJA
Better you open a McDonalds franchise if you want to deliver poor product and/or poison clients with chinesse toxic fabrics or fake toxic meal , jjajajaja
Better you leave the textile world, i desire you the best of luck on getting a MCDonalds franchise instead of doing terrible shirts without having any idea as on this case.
JAJAJAJA
NO THANKS!
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Shirt manufacturer Portugal - Business, Education, Legal and Finance - The Cutter and Tailor
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Sartodi Napoli
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This degenerates, scammers, thieves, tackys, corrupteds, bribeds, needs leaders who believe on High Morals, crusaders, saints, hunters of the badspoke.
Disorders waving to the opinion, the wars that have shaken nations are just episodes.
Partial reforms did not achieve change all those accidents.
Change the men would be a disappointment if not accompanied by substantial work on
souls, a basic transformation of what is our time.
Sludge scandals, bankruptcy of honesty and honor, the shamelessness of impunity Passion
money that tramples all conveniences and dignity, and respect for themselves, immorality
unconscious all this, discover the evil that demands deep remedies.
Do not steal, nor lie or distort the moral laws and the code, suddenly; suddenly no
learn to be hypocritical, to say nothing more than reluctance, to lie with virtuous words.
This deformation of consciences, shocks us and terrifies us, is the end of a long
decay of the human virtues. It's the end of the passion of gold, will be rich, be
anyway, the frenzy for honors, the dreadful materialism of our time, appetite
immediately by the sensible and the palpable, the monstrous selfishness and struggle for coexistence own
it has corrupted men and, through them, to the institutions.
The world worries every day but by the banal joys, for comfort, for wealth. Worldwide
this as crouching in ambush, to save and earn as much as you can. Everyone lives only for himself, is
leaves dominate at home and in national life by the constant selfishness has made men
wolves full of hatred and greed.
We can not leave this decline rather than by huge moral revival, teaching men
to love, to sacrifice, to fight and die for a higher ideal.
In a century where no one lives more than for himself, hundreds, thousands of men are needed,
who do not live for themselves but for a collective ideal, accepting in advance all the sacrifices,
all the humiliations and all heroism.
Only has faith, ardent trust, the complete absence of selfishness and individualism, tension
of being. of all being. To serve, for this to be ungrateful; to serve, no matter where or how, the
great cause that surpasses man's convenience because demands everything and does not promise anything.
Just consider the quality of the soul, vibration, total gift, the willingness to put above all
an ideal, with the utmost indifference.
Time that will be required is about to save the world, a handful of heroes and saints
undertake its reconquest.
Disorders waving to the opinion, the wars that have shaken nations are just episodes.
Partial reforms did not achieve change all those accidents.
Change the men would be a disappointment if not accompanied by substantial work on
souls, a basic transformation of what is our time.
Sludge scandals, bankruptcy of honesty and honor, the shamelessness of impunity Passion
money that tramples all conveniences and dignity, and respect for themselves, immorality
unconscious all this, discover the evil that demands deep remedies.
Do not steal, nor lie or distort the moral laws and the code, suddenly; suddenly no
learn to be hypocritical, to say nothing more than reluctance, to lie with virtuous words.
This deformation of consciences, shocks us and terrifies us, is the end of a long
decay of the human virtues. It's the end of the passion of gold, will be rich, be
anyway, the frenzy for honors, the dreadful materialism of our time, appetite
immediately by the sensible and the palpable, the monstrous selfishness and struggle for coexistence own
it has corrupted men and, through them, to the institutions.
The world worries every day but by the banal joys, for comfort, for wealth. Worldwide
this as crouching in ambush, to save and earn as much as you can. Everyone lives only for himself, is
leaves dominate at home and in national life by the constant selfishness has made men
wolves full of hatred and greed.
We can not leave this decline rather than by huge moral revival, teaching men
to love, to sacrifice, to fight and die for a higher ideal.
In a century where no one lives more than for himself, hundreds, thousands of men are needed,
who do not live for themselves but for a collective ideal, accepting in advance all the sacrifices,
all the humiliations and all heroism.
Only has faith, ardent trust, the complete absence of selfishness and individualism, tension
of being. of all being. To serve, for this to be ungrateful; to serve, no matter where or how, the
great cause that surpasses man's convenience because demands everything and does not promise anything.
Just consider the quality of the soul, vibration, total gift, the willingness to put above all
an ideal, with the utmost indifference.
Time that will be required is about to save the world, a handful of heroes and saints
undertake its reconquest.
Sartodi Napoli
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STRAIGHT LIFE
Those who hesitate at the effort is because they numb the soul. The great ideal da always
strength to tame the body to endure weariness, hunger, cold.
What do the sleepless nights, the overwhelming job, or pain, or poverty? What is essential is
keep in the bottom of my heart the great force that encourages and drives, which appeases the nerves
Untied, which makes beating again tired blood, which makes burning in the eyes, lulled by
sleep, a burning and consuming fire.
So nothing is as rough. The pain has been transformed into joy because thanks to him, give us more
whole, and our sacrifice is purified.
Ease numbs the ideal. Encourages, however, he stimulation of the hard life that makes us
guess deep accomplishment, responsibilities to be faced, and the great
mission worthy of us.
The rest does not count.
Health nothing matters.
We are not in this world to eat at fixed hours, sleeping regularly, to live a hundred or more years.
All this is vain and foolish.
Only one thing has: have a useful life; outline the soul; be aware of it, moment by
instant; Watch your weaknesses and exalt his impulses; Other spilling serve our
about the joy and tenderness; offering his arm to others, to lift everyone, helping
to each other.
After satisfying our duties so what die at thirty or one hundred years?
What matters is to feel the heart on, when the human beast screams exhausted!
They get up and continue, despite everything!
There it is for it to run out to the end.
Only the soul has, and she has to dominate everything else
Short or long, life is only worth something if at the time of deliver not have to blush it.
When the sweetness of life invites us to the joy of love, the beauty of a face or a clear sky,
gives a signal by far call us, when we are willing to give in lips or light
and the colors and the rest of the long hours, that's when we will narrow in the
haloed heart all the dreams of golden moments of supreme evasion.
True evasion is giving up the beloved garments, and waive them in the instant that
her perfume made us lose heart.
At this time you should be rejected and sink most endearing of our being and boost love
above the heart, and, therefore, when all is cruel pain, it is then also begins
to be complete and pure sacrifice.
We crossed our own limits; we can finally give something. Earlier still, we
looking for ourselves and those blades of pride and glory that corrupt many outbreaks
generous soul. Do not give anything by pure giving, without calculating it before, because everything is in one of the
scales of the balance, rather than when previously we have killed love ourselves. This not
It is easy, because the human beast is reluctant to understand what bitterness wants to teach.
How sweet is the ideal dream and build on the thought! But it's actually very little.
The ideal must be built within the same of our living.
Starting stone by stone, to build our comforts, our joys, our
break, our own heart.
When, despite everything, the building after Years stands now, and when, nevertheless, do not know
one stops the task, but follows and continues, but the stone polishing no longer leave, then
it is only when the ideal start to fly.
The ideal live to the extent that we give ourselves to him to death.
What drama indeed the straight life!
Those who hesitate at the effort is because they numb the soul. The great ideal da always
strength to tame the body to endure weariness, hunger, cold.
What do the sleepless nights, the overwhelming job, or pain, or poverty? What is essential is
keep in the bottom of my heart the great force that encourages and drives, which appeases the nerves
Untied, which makes beating again tired blood, which makes burning in the eyes, lulled by
sleep, a burning and consuming fire.
So nothing is as rough. The pain has been transformed into joy because thanks to him, give us more
whole, and our sacrifice is purified.
Ease numbs the ideal. Encourages, however, he stimulation of the hard life that makes us
guess deep accomplishment, responsibilities to be faced, and the great
mission worthy of us.
The rest does not count.
Health nothing matters.
We are not in this world to eat at fixed hours, sleeping regularly, to live a hundred or more years.
All this is vain and foolish.
Only one thing has: have a useful life; outline the soul; be aware of it, moment by
instant; Watch your weaknesses and exalt his impulses; Other spilling serve our
about the joy and tenderness; offering his arm to others, to lift everyone, helping
to each other.
After satisfying our duties so what die at thirty or one hundred years?
What matters is to feel the heart on, when the human beast screams exhausted!
They get up and continue, despite everything!
There it is for it to run out to the end.
Only the soul has, and she has to dominate everything else
Short or long, life is only worth something if at the time of deliver not have to blush it.
When the sweetness of life invites us to the joy of love, the beauty of a face or a clear sky,
gives a signal by far call us, when we are willing to give in lips or light
and the colors and the rest of the long hours, that's when we will narrow in the
haloed heart all the dreams of golden moments of supreme evasion.
True evasion is giving up the beloved garments, and waive them in the instant that
her perfume made us lose heart.
At this time you should be rejected and sink most endearing of our being and boost love
above the heart, and, therefore, when all is cruel pain, it is then also begins
to be complete and pure sacrifice.
We crossed our own limits; we can finally give something. Earlier still, we
looking for ourselves and those blades of pride and glory that corrupt many outbreaks
generous soul. Do not give anything by pure giving, without calculating it before, because everything is in one of the
scales of the balance, rather than when previously we have killed love ourselves. This not
It is easy, because the human beast is reluctant to understand what bitterness wants to teach.
How sweet is the ideal dream and build on the thought! But it's actually very little.
The ideal must be built within the same of our living.
Starting stone by stone, to build our comforts, our joys, our
break, our own heart.
When, despite everything, the building after Years stands now, and when, nevertheless, do not know
one stops the task, but follows and continues, but the stone polishing no longer leave, then
it is only when the ideal start to fly.
The ideal live to the extent that we give ourselves to him to death.
What drama indeed the straight life!
Sartodi Napoli
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I am on the elite club, because i work daily on it.
STRAIGHT LIFE
Those who hesitate at the effort is because they numb the soul. The great ideal da always
strength to tame the body to endure weariness, hunger, cold.
What do the sleepless nights, the overwhelming job, or pain, or poverty? What is essential is
keep in the bottom of my heart the great force that encourages and drives, which appeases the nerves
Untied, which makes beating again tired blood, which makes burning in the eyes, lulled by
sleep, a burning and consuming fire.
So nothing is as rough. The pain has been transformed into joy because thanks to him, give us more
whole, and our sacrifice is purified.
Ease numbs the ideal. Encourages, however, he stimulation of the hard life that makes us
guess deep accomplishment, responsibilities to be faced, and the great
mission worthy of us.
The rest does not count.
Health nothing matters.
We are not in this world to eat at fixed hours, sleeping regularly, to live a hundred or more years.
All this is vain and foolish.
Only one thing has: have a useful life; outline the soul; be aware of it, moment by
instant; Watch your weaknesses and exalt his impulses; Other spilling serve our
about the joy and tenderness; offering his arm to others, to lift everyone, helping
to each other.
After satisfying our duties so what die at thirty or one hundred years?
What matters is to feel the heart on, when the human beast screams exhausted!
They get up and continue, despite everything!
There it is for it to run out to the end.
Only the soul has, and she has to dominate everything else
Short or long, life is only worth something if at the time of deliver not have to blush it.
When the sweetness of life invites us to the joy of love, the beauty of a face or a clear sky,
gives a signal by far call us, when we are willing to give in lips or light
and the colors and the rest of the long hours, that's when we will narrow in the
haloed heart all the dreams of golden moments of supreme evasion.
True evasion is giving up the beloved garments, and waive them in the instant that
her perfume made us lose heart.
At this time you should be rejected and sink most endearing of our being and boost love
above the heart, and, therefore, when all is cruel pain, it is then also begins
to be complete and pure sacrifice.
We crossed our own limits; we can finally give something. Earlier still, we
looking for ourselves and those blades of pride and glory that corrupt many outbreaks
generous soul. Do not give anything by pure giving, without calculating it before, because everything is in one of the
scales of the balance, rather than when previously we have killed love ourselves. This not
It is easy, because the human beast is reluctant to understand what bitterness wants to teach.
How sweet is the ideal dream and build on the thought! But it's actually very little.
The ideal must be built within the same of our living.
Starting stone by stone, to build our comforts, our joys, our
break, our own heart.
When, despite everything, the building after Years stands now, and when, nevertheless, do not know
one stops the task, but follows and continues, but the stone polishing no longer leave, then
it is only when the ideal start to fly.
The ideal live to the extent that we give ourselves to him to death.
What drama indeed the straight life!
STRAIGHT LIFE
Those who hesitate at the effort is because they numb the soul. The great ideal da always
strength to tame the body to endure weariness, hunger, cold.
What do the sleepless nights, the overwhelming job, or pain, or poverty? What is essential is
keep in the bottom of my heart the great force that encourages and drives, which appeases the nerves
Untied, which makes beating again tired blood, which makes burning in the eyes, lulled by
sleep, a burning and consuming fire.
So nothing is as rough. The pain has been transformed into joy because thanks to him, give us more
whole, and our sacrifice is purified.
Ease numbs the ideal. Encourages, however, he stimulation of the hard life that makes us
guess deep accomplishment, responsibilities to be faced, and the great
mission worthy of us.
The rest does not count.
Health nothing matters.
We are not in this world to eat at fixed hours, sleeping regularly, to live a hundred or more years.
All this is vain and foolish.
Only one thing has: have a useful life; outline the soul; be aware of it, moment by
instant; Watch your weaknesses and exalt his impulses; Other spilling serve our
about the joy and tenderness; offering his arm to others, to lift everyone, helping
to each other.
After satisfying our duties so what die at thirty or one hundred years?
What matters is to feel the heart on, when the human beast screams exhausted!
They get up and continue, despite everything!
There it is for it to run out to the end.
Only the soul has, and she has to dominate everything else
Short or long, life is only worth something if at the time of deliver not have to blush it.
When the sweetness of life invites us to the joy of love, the beauty of a face or a clear sky,
gives a signal by far call us, when we are willing to give in lips or light
and the colors and the rest of the long hours, that's when we will narrow in the
haloed heart all the dreams of golden moments of supreme evasion.
True evasion is giving up the beloved garments, and waive them in the instant that
her perfume made us lose heart.
At this time you should be rejected and sink most endearing of our being and boost love
above the heart, and, therefore, when all is cruel pain, it is then also begins
to be complete and pure sacrifice.
We crossed our own limits; we can finally give something. Earlier still, we
looking for ourselves and those blades of pride and glory that corrupt many outbreaks
generous soul. Do not give anything by pure giving, without calculating it before, because everything is in one of the
scales of the balance, rather than when previously we have killed love ourselves. This not
It is easy, because the human beast is reluctant to understand what bitterness wants to teach.
How sweet is the ideal dream and build on the thought! But it's actually very little.
The ideal must be built within the same of our living.
Starting stone by stone, to build our comforts, our joys, our
break, our own heart.
When, despite everything, the building after Years stands now, and when, nevertheless, do not know
one stops the task, but follows and continues, but the stone polishing no longer leave, then
it is only when the ideal start to fly.
The ideal live to the extent that we give ourselves to him to death.
What drama indeed the straight life!
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Lipstick stains on an old French letter.
A dose of VD that just won't get better
The foolish things remind me of you.
A dose of VD that just won't get better
The foolish things remind me of you.
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