You are timed, measured in tenths of a micron accurate and we wretches of such immensity, but yes, you and me by order of the species unrelated to any map we have the same earthquake ...
The Avenida de Mayo in Buenos Aires there does not seem to cross the Florida Street , there still named Peru, and with less claims to be exclusive distant. Corner
busy from dawn light by walkers and trouble regulated banking, air oozing with historical reminiscence, from imaginary umbrella of May 25, 1810 when 'the people want to know what it is' a film school with ocher chased pigeons a crowd and hype, and noisy with imprecise Octobers taste revenge. And two paths of those living and oaths echoes in a bar with couches basket limits the Cabildo, the Varela Quelo hurried to pure smile, verse and bluff, with a blonde he met in the process of changing a few dollars the previous day without further consequence to see again.
And the sweet Swiss stewardess yesterday refused to be returned by taxi to your hotel, almost scoring at will enthusiastically Quelo your address on a paper napkin: Freni Dietz, Kloten, Zurich. He actually said 'Vreni' and she applied her teeth to lower lip smile Freni.
- Is my name - and ventured his Tarzans Varela Quelo English word avoiding all inmate to ask how do you like Another whiskey?
Indeed it would sound better 'juiski', but thought that if this traveling the world map background to understand the true intention of the "do you like?, Do not be shocked. 'Yes Quelo, not everyone acts with tribal exponent a genuine European blonde, who wrote his address in Zurich like to invite you to visit between five past four p.m. '.
So without further ado paid and ordered take to know Buenos Aires, 'Quelo defenseless stewardess guard in the city unsafe, unpredictable and a matter as secret as the locals call'. And the sweet Swiss stewardess yesterday refused to be returned by taxi to your hotel, almost scoring at will enthusiastically Quelo your address on a paper napkin: Freni Dietz, Kloten, Zurich. He actually said 'Vreni' and she applied her teeth to lower lip smile Freni.
- Is my name - and ventured his Tarzans Varela Quelo English word avoiding all inmate to ask how do you like Another whiskey?
Indeed it would sound better 'juiski', but thought that if this traveling the world map background to understand the true intention of the "do you like?, Do not be shocked. 'Yes Quelo, not everyone acts with tribal exponent a genuine European blonde, who wrote his address in Zurich like to invite you to visit between five past four p.m. '.
- See? This is the corner of Avenida de Mayo and Florida, next came the Open Meeting of 1810 and this is the diabolical Plaza de Mayo where guarangos washed their feet in the fountain in October '45 and then the Mothers of the Disappeared us Hustler once a week, although many never understood, and the Casa Rosada sleep national authorities, a manner of speaking.
neighborhood after defying pure luxury, this waste of cement is the Monumental Stadium Football spare as we pay so much per goal to cover the suburbs non-capitalist and confectionary almost shadows that is the most expensive in the world. Very expensive, Freni, too much, but not today because we / What a coincidence /, this is my department. Enter stealth, quietly, to learn that a lonely bed is wide and others as the pampa, and before I forget, if you want to shower the hot water tap is left to the left, Freni, as in Zurich.
By the way, did you know sudacas that are not so different? You are timed, measured in tenths of a micron accurate and we wretches of such immensity, any difference in the measurement in hectares. But yes, you and me by order of the species unrelated to any map, we have the same earthquake milloncito years ago to protect our pairing in the inner jungle. Then, without protocol, we use this spring burning skin to involve us in silent tiger stunts and small words, and please Freni, your blush and stop pretending not to be tense in the middle of the room, just smile and blush female caught in silence.
is time to tremble not kiss because if your blush matches this attack teenager who suddenly came to me, this scene disappoint the mirage sexy blonde country. I do not deny that you are Freni Dietz, Swiss jewel of my heart no right to behave like a chick in my neighborhood, talking to the county where you were born and how when you were a girl combing before hearing mass at the Church of Schauffhauser. O
tight, very tight to my chest, smile at me about that old boyfriend who opened your tenderness to take on the bike after the bridge on the Rhine, we must not distract our naked eyes lost in her eyes to tell children and out of step the real story. That's not true, no to give up this night unforgettable evening with assured result, Freni, and tested with Swiss precision as the lover of Argentina is of good performance and low manufacturing rejection.
That other national secret, my love, that unbeatable winning fiction from beginning to end, so we are going in life ... Sweet, this minute I did not even tell, but making love seems the way to stay in the world, great grandchildren of those enriched by the twentieth year the London tailors suits buying by the dozen and then giving a little jump to Channel Mancha, the brothels of France took a clean sweep at the point of twine and cattle carried on the boat.
repressed and repressive Argentine morocho and king of Paris, Freni, nobody show you otherwise, smelling of dung millionaire despised by the blonde with blue eyes ... Like yours, my love, and do not laugh at both national secret village because you, beautiful woman of the civilized world and should not hug or arrobarte by kiss my eyelids or mixed language sorry so late in getting to know. We were wrong, love like this tear, "you not to travel to Buenos Aires to sleep on my chest or tattoo is fierce and I feel melancholy.
You came to see and hear bolas malambo with hoary falsetto tangueros neckerchief, and not to leave your letter in a paper towel to get on the plane and as much memory to invent, oblivion erase it from a blow. "You either imagined it well, Freni? All fruit tart, a bite guard will be a growing blot on the touch at the airport, your forgetting the fill new looks and much whining when we parted, our attempt to escape and love will die contrafuga
time ... Just wake up and light heart stopped in the morning, looked Varela Quelo Freni folded over her own body. A lock of white hair ruffled pillow, go frame by slimming, then abandoned him away a hand on her belly and kissed her lightly on the shoulder, delaying wake up to that woman who never see again. The night of love with certain oblivion inevitable happened and he fumbled with cynicism escape painful and absurd, 'was true, the Swiss flight attendants are also human beings. "
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