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CHINATOWN CHRISTMAS


There manhanas where still awake with my eyes not wanting to open fully. Others, at a stretch, I'm coffee and cigar in hand with the keys stuck in the fingers and hysteria revenge for what should not, but it is the only way to clean my system, a Master Cleansing rather, and so for what I.
When my eyelids and my body does not want to leave the sheets is when I need the touch of my father or audio martial look slang: "Child, come on, flip, so we closed the churros and then Your Granny comes to complain to 'the fucking day. " Other times, but Carinhoso, sat beside me in bed and said: "Machupichu "Because it was I who looked more Indian features of the progeny Pequenho Carrascosa, the hair and darker eyes," comes for the coils and then to the Parque del Este. "I hated going to the Parque del Este, a potato accompaniment, jogging, but loved and changed the world, my world Complete and hear him say that sweetness of Machu Picchu or "beautiful you are my daughter, come, put the monkeys, you and your brother."
The holidays were off the charts with potato . I loved watching my father during the holidays. It was splendid, exaggerated in their purchases of meals and gifts, what were his hallacas espanhola and that he felt so proud of them. These hallacas stuffed with pearl onions, chopped chorizo \u200b\u200band chickpeas that I ate to please and because in the end, I loved cooking potatoes.
Outside the country, one manages to create the ideal family friendly more dysfunctional.
During the holidays I was invited to the big dinner china navidenha of my former bosses, and M Simon Chen, and Chinese brothers and partners in turn Sandro and Danny, Italian and American International Cleveland, respectively, once lovers and now rather sisters and associates. So, between Chinese and Italian dinners I've enjoyed several navidenhas Chinese in the eastern eccentricities, laughing and no thanks, step, embrace my emotional absence.
These four partners saw me grow in every way.
My narrow subsidiary has Sandro and Mah especially paternal. Since I started working for them in Barocco-important rest that were in Tribeca and Andy Warhol mentioned sparingly at the end of their day, "no longer feel hurt by their shouts and bursts of kitchen workers and then comforted with special preparations they make themselves to "seek cacao" and make peace with the little one that both works and is so sensitive. Be sure to sit in the legs or caress of Sandro like a father very Carinhoso often a kiss on his lips because he was gay and because he deserved-sealed our intimacy and connection. Mah also received me in his legs but with more care, because the Chinese talked about a lot of crap and because the wife conveniently appeared at the restaurant very often. Then follow up Bottino, another great restaurant to open in Chelsea where he worked for nearly six anhos. Last night Sandro
me locate and accurate to be his big dinner acompanhante in China, 2007 edition. 11 Division St., between Catherine and Market Sts.; Intricate Chinatown. Between rain and my address noted in the second bastard title of my therapeutic Bartleby & Companhia, comes. Later. Since the entry
saw Sandro's back and an empty chair beside him. I figured that was the mine, the chair. A table on the right, Mah presided with family members and some Chinese employees of the restaurant. Simon headed another table. Mah stood up and said: "Eneno, You are late, not nice, Eneno" ... The Chinese have problems with Ls and Rs as ad latere information ... anhadio then: "Go sit next to Sando." Exquisite
dinner. Fuleen Seafood is the name of the restaurant. I thanked them for offering me no language or duck or quail guts, but I was insistent on taste "cuntch" a kind of alga / animal with unparalleled taste. Effusive
between shark soup and a shiitake mushroom fairly regularly, I went from table to table to say hello to all Chinese who had seen me sitting on the lap of M and Sandro for anhos and who often asked, " dwarf's, wha you kiss an M n Sando not kiss me ?"... "Because They pay me" I used to answer and that the rickety laughter and I suppose that's too morbid. Mah's wife last night I watched with attention and perhaps anatomical spiritual growth. Sandro
hug me very excited and repeatedly during the night. Usually it is extremely loving to me. His adopted son, Chris, also present at the dinner, let go a "ewwwwwwwwwww" quite young. And finally, as generous as ever, offered to take me to Queens where the editor had decided to spend the night.
Along the way we talk about Chavez, Uribe, Bush, the King and to Sarkozy. Chris let out another "ewwwwwwww, what are you guys talking about?".
Later, before bed, grateful to my suenhos that Father had sent back to this pair of outstanding fees and alternates for my special Christmas Eve.

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CHINATOWN CHRISTMAS


There manhanas where still awake with my eyes not wanting to open fully. Others, at a stretch, I'm coffee and cigar in hand with the keys stuck in the fingers and hysteria revenge for what should not, but it is the only way to clean my system, a Master Cleansing rather, and so for what I.
When my eyelids and my body does not want to leave the sheets is when I need the touch of my father or audio martial look slang: "Child, come on, flip, so we closed the churros and then Your Granny comes to complain to 'the fucking day. " Other times, but Carinhoso, sat beside me in bed and said: "Machupichu "Because it was I who looked more Indian features of the progeny Pequenho Carrascosa, the hair and darker eyes," comes for the coils and then to the Parque del Este. "I hated going to the Parque del Este, a potato accompaniment, jogging, but loved and changed the world, my world Complete and hear him say that sweetness of Machu Picchu or "beautiful you are my daughter, come, put the monkeys, you and your brother."
The holidays were off the charts with potato . I loved watching my father during the holidays. It was splendid, exaggerated in their purchases of meals and gifts, what were his hallacas espanhola and that he felt so proud of them. These hallacas stuffed with pearl onions, chopped chorizo \u200b\u200band chickpeas that I ate to please and because in the end, I loved cooking potatoes.
Outside the country, one manages to create the ideal family friendly more dysfunctional.
During the holidays I was invited to the big dinner china navidenha of my former bosses, and M Simon Chen, and Chinese brothers and partners in turn Sandro and Danny, Italian and American International Cleveland, respectively, once lovers and now rather sisters and associates. So, between Chinese and Italian dinners I've enjoyed several navidenhas Chinese in the eastern eccentricities, laughing and no thanks, step, embrace my emotional absence.
These four partners saw me grow in every way.
My narrow subsidiary has Sandro and Mah especially paternal. Since I started working for them in Barocco-important rest that were in Tribeca and Andy Warhol mentioned sparingly at the end of their day, "no longer feel hurt by their shouts and bursts of kitchen workers and then comforted with special preparations they make themselves to "seek cacao" and make peace with the little one that both works and is so sensitive. Be sure to sit in the legs or caress of Sandro like a father very Carinhoso often a kiss on his lips because he was gay and because he deserved-sealed our intimacy and connection. Mah also received me in his legs but with more care, because the Chinese talked about a lot of crap and because the wife conveniently appeared at the restaurant very often. Then follow up Bottino, another great restaurant to open in Chelsea where he worked for nearly six anhos. Last night Sandro
me locate and accurate to be his big dinner acompanhante in China, 2007 edition. 11 Division St., between Catherine and Market Sts.; Intricate Chinatown. Between rain and my address noted in the second bastard title of my therapeutic Bartleby & Companhia, comes. Later. Since the entry
saw Sandro's back and an empty chair beside him. I figured that was the mine, the chair. A table on the right, Mah presided with family members and some Chinese employees of the restaurant. Simon headed another table. Mah stood up and said: "Eneno, You are late, not nice, Eneno" ... The Chinese have problems with Ls and Rs as ad latere information ... anhadio then: "Go sit next to Sando." Exquisite
dinner. Fuleen Seafood is the name of the restaurant. I thanked them for offering me no language or duck or quail guts, but I was insistent on taste "cuntch" a kind of alga / animal with unparalleled taste. Effusive
between shark soup and a shiitake mushroom fairly regularly, I went from table to table to say hello to all Chinese who had seen me sitting on the lap of M and Sandro for anhos and who often asked, " dwarf's, wha you kiss an M n Sando not kiss me ?"... "Because They pay me" I used to answer and that the rickety laughter and I suppose that's too morbid. Mah's wife last night I watched with attention and perhaps anatomical spiritual growth. Sandro
hug me very excited and repeatedly during the night. Usually it is extremely loving to me. His adopted son, Chris, also present at the dinner, let go a "ewwwwwwwwwww" quite young. And finally, as generous as ever, offered to take me to Queens where the editor had decided to spend the night.
Along the way we talk about Chavez, Uribe, Bush, the King and to Sarkozy. Chris let out another "ewwwwwwww, what are you guys talking about?".
Later, before bed, grateful to my suenhos that Father had sent back to this pair of outstanding fees and alternates for my special Christmas Eve.

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A nte of the end of 2007, I bring a useful script that can be used to create and manage a website with ease.

script usually not much can sastifacer our human whim especially when a freeware is free.

However, Textpattern 4.5 as a free script could sastifacer a large percentage of the need for a webmaster. Much

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* This same blog and other blogs that fills the web of Internet network! *
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- Where manages news, criticism, science and social psychology today. *
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Biggest Sighting Ever Macromastia

LIGHT SPEAKS TO HIS BROTHER

(Camilo Jose Cela dedicated)

(COURTESY OF THE MASTER DELUXE MONTAGE LUIS ROMERO)


I
Rick! What happened bro!
we're going to spend my life without speaking?
am by n!
do not know if you remember ?????? SHOP penny and restaurant in Union Sq Well is to create a website for the rest. parent or mother and those of Shareholding, blah blah blah.
This chick is' a great time working on it. Solo I have the Proposal to be drafted in English. ESE ES MI TIGRE. Well it not? Then I go to Ivan and then Adriana and then to CCS.


II met a jevo, medium marrochino, half Italian, just like the BIG BLEUE who lives in Long Island: Michele called and we have come since we met. He is a painter ... get your calculation! Very bossy and boss but work with him for 3 hours by Birdbrain and paid me 60 dollars. I was not due, not to be a work or eat where shit, but that remedy.
Then we went to his house to take a nap. A second: the house is "an gi it to a". Many beds, doors endless bolier room ... as that house that Danny was describing Mah and Chinese who lived under its protective mantle. Just a porn channel RAI. The truth is not pleased that cable package or cover this demand, but I saw it. A movie halfway between black and white soap opera and Italian suspense nero also puts me in a nap, I look like a Silvana Mangano with a blond afro. Ultra Slim with turtle necks, dirigibles and torpedo breasts loose ensonhador smoke too. My name is Andromeda and will not accept anything from anyone. My brother Nestor robs me of my spaceship on TV looks like Manacho shoes. I recovered. The ship is called Manacho. There appeared to fall asleep by the smoke that gets me and Fabrizio: wool dress is all disheveled, filthy overalls. Your body odor is definitely what makes me fall rendered their mass attributes.
Without me knowing gets rid of the overalls pelempempudo woolly. Something does: BIP, BIP, BIP, m'encantta ponnertelo, Madonna holy, that Tette che, m'encantta ponnertelo that madonna figa! BIP BIP BIP. That leaves me Lisita!

III
But last night after work, I stayed in a state rather skeptical ... you know my crushes Instant stuck 72 hrs ... The guy took me to the restaurant of your best friend cock dude! that tacky! was like Macy's, Beyond Gotti, beyond Hulk Hogan, unspeakable! Zampa is called e della Cucina Quattro Stagione ... and there it was half the Italian dictionary and is on Long Island.
know the look of these CONH: thousand chains, 3 gold rings, hands like some bananas or a tequenhones, the beard of 3 days, most high, mine, does not speak English. Sandro reminds me of this shit, Florentine Sandro clear, if I passed or colored jewelry and told me: "Elena, do not siammo to Vegas, a commo seeded troia, no Gotti or eccentricitta. When shit is like potato: we must leave the house for an hour, hoarse incredible ... a bear. Total I fell in love when the guy the day he met me at the airport I consoled after bad shot of the fucking customs interrogation room and when I say something and he gestured with his hands toward me and me dad, you know? as if you were to bite the fingers? That moves me. I miss that potato dude!


IV last night leads me to the restaurant of a friend. Before I say my friend did not see me with another woman for 4 anhos, think I'm gay and I say fuck a lot and the Colombian Hazo me as horns, your credibility?
4 hours ago in a chat with me More says: "Oh curry, the wife of the guy is living in Medellin and CCS?, Shit!, Those are some professionals, these dictate SEMINAR HOW TO MAKE EXTRA MONEY WITHOUT LEAVING THE HOUSE HYPNOSIS IS NOT, GUARANTEED, NO CRIME. " More always with these mariqueras! Was chevere this chat.

V
But when I talk about it I put my poker face and think: vini, vidi, vinci. When I entered the other guy the movie star's place I plan to own this shit man!, was super handsome, with a beautiful skirt that gave me Elizabeth and military green turtle neck breast, the English Court, imagine! but very good and I felt good. A collection of old Irish who swear they are espanhola if you speak spanish and they said that my English was amazing, another group swear it was because he spoke with Italian Michele itanhol, another Italian group his true friends, of Bari, and one of them the duenho the rest happy with what we drank: I started up and then an amazing wine that duenho friend sent us. Then begin to send food: bruschetta, mozzarella Barinas (Barinas), octopus (a calling at Margarita ceviche, no?), A plate of smoked salmon with capers (but CONH believe this dude that if you do not eat spaghetti with chicken? They have not eaten cake mutt of course), the duenho sits with us and another friend, then call the brother of duenho, then comes the risotto awesome dude and then the guy starts to caress her legs under the table with hand tequenhos , the classic men's cheeks pinched, etc.
gives me nostalgic fingering half and get out to smoke and hide my discomfort when the guy says the name of the woman. Mariquera gives me that I'm used despite the grand buffe, starting to think that Cohn I do with my life, I am a burden, I have no arrangement, when will this hole in me got me same and which do not even want to leave, I miss her so much potato, not put up with it something happens to breast and irremdiablemente happen some day, my sadness is wobbly and I always get into these stories to lose, but I do not know how to be good man's wife and that does not stand a brunch to none and men crabs and pod! And I cried hard while smoking, I dry between, I went to banho, I arrange and the guy starts: "Honey!, Are you okay darling?, How you feel? How beautiful that sei and just twist it and follow the eyes Ball bringing me until I get dame dame and I guinho an eye as he turns the puck at the time of the night bambi. I finished the sflogliatella lest they not eat more ... you know your sister!

VI
But do not be afraid of anything, right Ricky? As I said Alejandro ... "'re Standing on top of the Cohn Light"
now snowing. I cry and cry and cry mientrs write and hear music that I pass. But I wanted you to know that I love, that I remember and never forget that I carry in my tears do not dry.
I love you, your sister, Luz Elena

************************************** ********

good fight, I'm glad you're in NYC because only getting out of the circle with the same feeling that you are declining and that no matter what you do you get trapped ... also do not know if it's customary to but I used to see out of Venezuela in Venezuela .... You know you crabs and is also a need counseling for you ... a city with more movement ... I know it very difficult to foresee the next steps but I hope you study the plan or at least hanging out the minimum carambola strategy that wherever have to spend a tad of time and need to go with shields (paper, money, advice, opportunities happyt ).... not want to spend much time in NY if you plan to return to Venezuela or if you want to cum, but you do not know about passports, visas, and all those rolls do not miss the chance to apply again for jobs and access to something slightly, but on the right, legally it .... is all ....( as if applying, marrying or inheriting, but only tell you that just arrived is that it has such a drive to do things and sought welfare) and if you go back to Caracas unnecessary spin no quiet return with any plan of something, not because I believe that many things in Venezuela are to start to change .... and if not you and you're casse, santaspascuas. Chama
about the romance is just what you project .... face it! You know if you are angel or ruby \u200b\u200b... as Veloso said ... how beautiful! we can never have an old fashion roll bambi ... why not project it .... you pay a high price, indeed, but you spend a fucking at the sound of the flute ... it is also true .. . Light I know for sure that night were motherfuckers Superstar Light shining in plan and putting them all as bikes!! I'll die if ever repeating a powder makes you feel better, see things differently and also keeps you thin and then get the gigs, I see you as when you worked as a mule in Bottino and still had time to gym, jog and cook for your little things healthy and with two eggs and you mount the plataformon hair up ... because of our ages to be little that is more pleasing to the eye always appreciated ... at all ... but everything works , panas ... is Italian Pod dropper, ie when the Malaga insert as they say then you take a pain when you leave and you're aunt ... in pods of love and relationships and never ever have the last chance there is something more, so conditions will not ... step and tell him you're not the DISIP to see if it mounted horns! when your machine starts to tell him that you are Venezuelan, so you know all the soaps, you fill the cup of this wonderful wine and leave the PEO .... in any way from a distance looks to be targeted to pass the time, but nothing more .... I would not ask a dame that interest me if I believe other chunks are mounting, ie not speak or mention to any other, less that of the horns .... by the way you left with English or Venezuelan ?.... you're writing? no? dejate of both Chinese cheeky!

I also remember much to my dad, think of what I remember in Madriz, I also want to remove this lump me forever, but c'est la vie, mon choux!
to know that I'm very aware of you, I love you very much and I do not want anything to happen to you and I love to have more means to help at all ... and now this is good bambicucheria! and nothing, give your hard tiger mandala many greetings to all colleagues in NY .... send me a phone number where you can call to say hello and that your birthday is coming and this morning .... here is a holiday so I'm in madrid and I can call and talk and such and such .... and is taking me and dry the tears .... that strong about my friend is the Seville, a gypsy, you with two balls, you tie good knots, never better Luz said ... well, I love you ... write me soon and hope to see you soon .... Your brother Ricardo.

Biggest Sighting Ever Macromastia

LIGHT SPEAKS TO HIS BROTHER

(Camilo Jose Cela dedicated)

(COURTESY OF THE MASTER DELUXE MONTAGE LUIS ROMERO)


I
Rick! What happened bro!
we're going to spend my life without speaking?
am by n!
do not know if you remember ?????? SHOP penny and restaurant in Union Sq Well is to create a website for the rest. parent or mother and those of Shareholding, blah blah blah.
This chick is' a great time working on it. Solo I have the Proposal to be drafted in English. ESE ES MI TIGRE. Well it not? Then I go to Ivan and then Adriana and then to CCS.


II met a jevo, medium marrochino, half Italian, just like the BIG BLEUE who lives in Long Island: Michele called and we have come since we met. He is a painter ... get your calculation! Very bossy and boss but work with him for 3 hours by Birdbrain and paid me 60 dollars. I was not due, not to be a work or eat where shit, but that remedy.
Then we went to his house to take a nap. A second: the house is "an gi it to a". Many beds, doors endless bolier room ... as that house that Danny was describing Mah and Chinese who lived under its protective mantle. Just a porn channel RAI. The truth is not pleased that cable package or cover this demand, but I saw it. A movie halfway between black and white soap opera and Italian suspense nero also puts me in a nap, I look like a Silvana Mangano with a blond afro. Ultra Slim with turtle necks, dirigibles and torpedo breasts loose ensonhador smoke too. My name is Andromeda and will not accept anything from anyone. My brother Nestor robs me of my spaceship on TV looks like Manacho shoes. I recovered. The ship is called Manacho. There appeared to fall asleep by the smoke that gets me and Fabrizio: wool dress is all disheveled, filthy overalls. Your body odor is definitely what makes me fall rendered their mass attributes.
Without me knowing gets rid of the overalls pelempempudo woolly. Something does: BIP, BIP, BIP, m'encantta ponnertelo, Madonna holy, that Tette che, m'encantta ponnertelo that madonna figa! BIP BIP BIP. That leaves me Lisita!

III
But last night after work, I stayed in a state rather skeptical ... you know my crushes Instant stuck 72 hrs ... The guy took me to the restaurant of your best friend cock dude! that tacky! was like Macy's, Beyond Gotti, beyond Hulk Hogan, unspeakable! Zampa is called e della Cucina Quattro Stagione ... and there it was half the Italian dictionary and is on Long Island.
know the look of these CONH: thousand chains, 3 gold rings, hands like some bananas or a tequenhones, the beard of 3 days, most high, mine, does not speak English. Sandro reminds me of this shit, Florentine Sandro clear, if I passed or colored jewelry and told me: "Elena, do not siammo to Vegas, a commo seeded troia, no Gotti or eccentricitta. When shit is like potato: we must leave the house for an hour, hoarse incredible ... a bear. Total I fell in love when the guy the day he met me at the airport I consoled after bad shot of the fucking customs interrogation room and when I say something and he gestured with his hands toward me and me dad, you know? as if you were to bite the fingers? That moves me. I miss that potato dude!


IV last night leads me to the restaurant of a friend. Before I say my friend did not see me with another woman for 4 anhos, think I'm gay and I say fuck a lot and the Colombian Hazo me as horns, your credibility?
4 hours ago in a chat with me More says: "Oh curry, the wife of the guy is living in Medellin and CCS?, Shit!, Those are some professionals, these dictate SEMINAR HOW TO MAKE EXTRA MONEY WITHOUT LEAVING THE HOUSE HYPNOSIS IS NOT, GUARANTEED, NO CRIME. " More always with these mariqueras! Was chevere this chat.

V
But when I talk about it I put my poker face and think: vini, vidi, vinci. When I entered the other guy the movie star's place I plan to own this shit man!, was super handsome, with a beautiful skirt that gave me Elizabeth and military green turtle neck breast, the English Court, imagine! but very good and I felt good. A collection of old Irish who swear they are espanhola if you speak spanish and they said that my English was amazing, another group swear it was because he spoke with Italian Michele itanhol, another Italian group his true friends, of Bari, and one of them the duenho the rest happy with what we drank: I started up and then an amazing wine that duenho friend sent us. Then begin to send food: bruschetta, mozzarella Barinas (Barinas), octopus (a calling at Margarita ceviche, no?), A plate of smoked salmon with capers (but CONH believe this dude that if you do not eat spaghetti with chicken? They have not eaten cake mutt of course), the duenho sits with us and another friend, then call the brother of duenho, then comes the risotto awesome dude and then the guy starts to caress her legs under the table with hand tequenhos , the classic men's cheeks pinched, etc.
gives me nostalgic fingering half and get out to smoke and hide my discomfort when the guy says the name of the woman. Mariquera gives me that I'm used despite the grand buffe, starting to think that Cohn I do with my life, I am a burden, I have no arrangement, when will this hole in me got me same and which do not even want to leave, I miss her so much potato, not put up with it something happens to breast and irremdiablemente happen some day, my sadness is wobbly and I always get into these stories to lose, but I do not know how to be good man's wife and that does not stand a brunch to none and men crabs and pod! And I cried hard while smoking, I dry between, I went to banho, I arrange and the guy starts: "Honey!, Are you okay darling?, How you feel? How beautiful that sei and just twist it and follow the eyes Ball bringing me until I get dame dame and I guinho an eye as he turns the puck at the time of the night bambi. I finished the sflogliatella lest they not eat more ... you know your sister!

VI
But do not be afraid of anything, right Ricky? As I said Alejandro ... "'re Standing on top of the Cohn Light"
now snowing. I cry and cry and cry mientrs write and hear music that I pass. But I wanted you to know that I love, that I remember and never forget that I carry in my tears do not dry.
I love you, your sister, Luz Elena

************************************** ********

good fight, I'm glad you're in NYC because only getting out of the circle with the same feeling that you are declining and that no matter what you do you get trapped ... also do not know if it's customary to but I used to see out of Venezuela in Venezuela .... You know you crabs and is also a need counseling for you ... a city with more movement ... I know it very difficult to foresee the next steps but I hope you study the plan or at least hanging out the minimum carambola strategy that wherever have to spend a tad of time and need to go with shields (paper, money, advice, opportunities happyt ).... not want to spend much time in NY if you plan to return to Venezuela or if you want to cum, but you do not know about passports, visas, and all those rolls do not miss the chance to apply again for jobs and access to something slightly, but on the right, legally it .... is all ....( as if applying, marrying or inheriting, but only tell you that just arrived is that it has such a drive to do things and sought welfare) and if you go back to Caracas unnecessary spin no quiet return with any plan of something, not because I believe that many things in Venezuela are to start to change .... and if not you and you're casse, santaspascuas. Chama
about the romance is just what you project .... face it! You know if you are angel or ruby \u200b\u200b... as Veloso said ... how beautiful! we can never have an old fashion roll bambi ... why not project it .... you pay a high price, indeed, but you spend a fucking at the sound of the flute ... it is also true .. . Light I know for sure that night were motherfuckers Superstar Light shining in plan and putting them all as bikes!! I'll die if ever repeating a powder makes you feel better, see things differently and also keeps you thin and then get the gigs, I see you as when you worked as a mule in Bottino and still had time to gym, jog and cook for your little things healthy and with two eggs and you mount the plataformon hair up ... because of our ages to be little that is more pleasing to the eye always appreciated ... at all ... but everything works , panas ... is Italian Pod dropper, ie when the Malaga insert as they say then you take a pain when you leave and you're aunt ... in pods of love and relationships and never ever have the last chance there is something more, so conditions will not ... step and tell him you're not the DISIP to see if it mounted horns! when your machine starts to tell him that you are Venezuelan, so you know all the soaps, you fill the cup of this wonderful wine and leave the PEO .... in any way from a distance looks to be targeted to pass the time, but nothing more .... I would not ask a dame that interest me if I believe other chunks are mounting, ie not speak or mention to any other, less that of the horns .... by the way you left with English or Venezuelan ?.... you're writing? no? dejate of both Chinese cheeky!

I also remember much to my dad, think of what I remember in Madriz, I also want to remove this lump me forever, but c'est la vie, mon choux!
to know that I'm very aware of you, I love you very much and I do not want anything to happen to you and I love to have more means to help at all ... and now this is good bambicucheria! and nothing, give your hard tiger mandala many greetings to all colleagues in NY .... send me a phone number where you can call to say hello and that your birthday is coming and this morning .... here is a holiday so I'm in madrid and I can call and talk and such and such .... and is taking me and dry the tears .... that strong about my friend is the Seville, a gypsy, you with two balls, you tie good knots, never better Luz said ... well, I love you ... write me soon and hope to see you soon .... Your brother Ricardo.

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jfk miami ccs / fear factor

manhana A placid, a Thursday post thanksgiving, courtesy of my friend Ivan was invited to NY to spend cumpleanhos christmas anho again work, etc., in and more. Up at 3 am. to become the Rollet, embadunarse the emotions you put us even with creams worth rigueur, powdering our most privates and other aromatic herbs well to put us in the mood entrompar suitable and so the old "trail" ... rabbit fur is not as pure and indoctrinating bout me extranhado always father. Total ... conejo.Ya hair ready for the taxi and trembling in the amount that would require the driver, unknown to the editor here, I was with zipper bags, locks located, stored in envelopes passports, currency between Bartlebys, of course with a minimal desire not talk to anyone at the airport, but the low nicotine I became Miss Congeniality in Manquetilla, as I said when I was a princess servant-hara about 30 anhitos that.
"Seat # 17C", ie, steps behind first class. (NO I keep repeating: IF YOU TRAVEL FIRST CLASS ALWAYS NEED TO TRAVEL FIRST CLASS is a shit, but shit delight! It's like being able to sit fuck tailbone in a rugged male cum and keep doing it as if it were to 30 plates per day. Travel first is that kind of experience, that divine gift. And as one, as member of that circle Pequenho bonvivance, trust and always be spoiled by all. A demigod, superstar, pseudo diva (I love that description so pervasive and ineffective, by the way) that embedded in clothing sales, vintage my mother does not appreciate, and would like tinkling cornucopia cornucopia some never emptied my bowl, something 'to Realm of the Senses ... But back to my story.
Beside two rolls Bogota, 17C, window. Saco Pacemaker magazine to read an article about naming it looked fun and I hear: "Senhora Carrascosa light near the aircraft door or gate "and think" oh! I have not to leave the country or something happened or I sit in first iconho, I knew it!, divine justice, karma, my gift cumpleanhos a Senhal, and countless!
I must confess that I have been arrested but not booked igration optimal Ganesh and judge! and recently. While love of my gender, domino sort of martial arts but not brutal, but on two plates and when it ultimately a good pair of wafer starts, this cheeky is not cool the syrup. My cousin wanted me tittle of Cleopatra Jones long ago. At eleven anhos already knew what was the street fight and there it goes.
At the door of the plane notify me one of my suitcases "vibe" and need to know the contents in detail. Acted as a casual and evening soap opera star. Arching his eyebrows and roll up his eyes to heaven, "see, see, ah, movies, clothes, gifts, shoes, what else, that massssss?" I notice the good looks and customs broker or customs duty or air or as they name the charge. The gentleman tells me that since I travel alone I go down to the cargo area to show the dudes "contents." Perdere also notes that flight and I will rise in the next. Invoke death, I request a return to my bed with my new kitten and my dog \u200b\u200bCatalina Perri it is better to escape to see more Korean films in the killer and flying home to submit to be arrested by any compromising detail in the suitcase carelessly forgotten.
But another part of my thank-you admit, though little, resistance and confidence of Jackie Brown makes me down to the agent who placed me with extreme gallantry jacket wearing orange vest style over there, who knows why.
A couple of drug dogs pose jealously at my arrival. In a meson metal is my bag, my sausage that will not leave me and break my back. Four national guards behind the counter watching me and glancing at the dogs at the same time. The part of me that if I know turns at full speed, "such suitors? That will happen to my luggage?" And start to get bras, socks, shoes, movies and a guard says: "Here is vibrating senhora," where? " "Here, watch!". Play and play, and play an orange towel wrapped my dolphin that had been driven alone by heat or perhaps the desire to get to my beloved New York.
At first I was a little bit ashamed, but to see the guards laughing stalk of barking dogs and the result, I started to laugh and I too chilly to me I go where I like the cornucopia.
buenmozon agent tells me: "Do not worry, it's not the first time." I guess not, of course. I remove the batteries and santaspascuas. And as I returned to the waiting room door asks, "why so big and fins?", "Because it is almost a whale and I like" I say.

veronica's room
Finally I put on the next flight to Miami. I get there late, nervous about the strap down to find the suitcases, but you have to go through immigration before. Long lines. Latinos blasted. Inglês everywhere. An hour and a half later I turn comes, I have 15 minutes to run to the belt and look for the luggage. I play an Indian, which reviews and revises my European passport, I relax, but I note that I try to relax and contract. When finally asked, "everything okay? Namaste!" and says "no." Enter another immigration agent who takes my passport and the Hindu says, "a regular one." No Jackie Cleopatra or worth. Pal room. I break into tears and ask you as a baby to be back home, we know with whom. To my surprise a room full of 80% European, Haitian, 2%, 3% Colombian, Venezuelan 15%.
lot of camaraderie. Do not look as nervous as they should be. Meeting 3 Lexotanil 3mg and Cave of the drink. I get the pants, I remember that I got the belt, that pod! I had to use it for all these dead hours, who knows how long they spend here. A very nice Colombian tells me: "Calm down woman, just arrived, let's get to talk." I prefer to ask the Haitian to me that it's there. I was very nervous and he does not know who lives in Miami long. Barbancourt carrying a box of twelve bottles. Le I say that if we came out alive, I'll buy one. Laughs but does not accept the offer. More nervous, more companherismo, most Europeans meet a Hindu adorns the fourth quartet, the fucking room. I think of Gogol, the boy Jumpa Lahiri's novel. I have special fondness for the adjective fijate Hindu and Indian origin agent stopped me. The villain of life.
A Venezuelan woman who claimed to be a journalist, also said he spent 4 hours waiting. Seeking more Lexotanil, but I can not see me as a guinhapo to immigration agents. Then discard the idea and do not induce laxity.
"Miss Carrascosa, window 3, please." The agent says that everything is fine but I settle a debt of $ 125 with the school to prevent future invitations the room.

pa pain ointment
I put on another flight to JFK. I run a bar near my next gate and invited me to myself 5 bottles of Presidente beer and sits beside me to get me a surenho coincidentally ended up talking and talking about the president. I get bored with Senhor surenho that bears some resemblance to Clinton and he tells me has been to Cuba many times. I crossed the idea that I've had many conversations of this type and would be of Ulan Bator, for example.
I'm going to sit at the door and listen to music on my CD player. Gato Barbieri Change by Alejandro Sanz and who does not like things. The woman huge mosque next to me maybe because I sing very high and I change another two more empty seat beside me. And I, "not the same thing might be not the same be to stay, not stay the same as what mismoooooooooooooooooooooooque pararno know that there are people trying to confundirnossssssss but we have a heart that is not equal, sorry ... is maybe distintooooooooooooque merezcopero me my voice does not sell it door, and what they think of us ... we read lips, I'm not ventaaaaaaaaaaa "and I plant next to a version of Clive Owen to look recognizable Italian leagues. And damn! I will not be able to sing in peace?, but Clive Owen is stronger than me and I take off my headphones and asked if I'm singing too high. Zorron Iun, I am! He says, "that thing ascolta? salsa? Marc Anthony? "And I realize that could be the stuntman Jean Reno, but is much more handsome. And forget talk of Alejandro Sanz is my official bard, philosopher, semiological, Machazo, etc. But this hybrid of Clive Owen Reno left me with mouth abiertota.
not go into any details of the conversation, but if I tell you that praise the nature of my breasts and my face reminded her of an actress ... and decided to sit together on the plane. Courtesy of my buddy
Ivan, this time it was this very senhorita SEAT 7B, at first. But Sanz said: "This is not the side you want to be to be on one side or throw you aside ... live is the most dangerous thing is life "and I said" my kingdom for a love mijita.
Clive Reno, we will call now, call me, "Elena, Vieni to 27" and I run like a video of Julio Iglesias by pasilllo the plane to roost where I met my Clive Reno. The conversation! How many stories! We were leaving we stopped to talk or not to interrupt.
When the plane off the lights to sleep I said: "You tuck?" and say that if you please. Seconds later said: "voglio give you a basin of buona notte. "Yeah right, I said. And already there was a mezzo mile high club ...
awaits an Italian friend anhos hundred taxi driver with a Cadillac and deposited me at my friend." I have a PA to the pain ointment , remedies for all sorts of errors also recipes Pá disappointment. "

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jfk miami ccs / fear factor

manhana A placid, a Thursday post thanksgiving, courtesy of my friend Ivan was invited to NY to spend cumpleanhos christmas anho again work, etc., in and more. Up at 3 am. to become the Rollet, embadunarse the emotions you put us even with creams worth rigueur, powdering our most privates and other aromatic herbs well to put us in the mood entrompar suitable and so the old "trail" ... rabbit fur is not as pure and indoctrinating bout me extranhado always father. Total ... conejo.Ya hair ready for the taxi and trembling in the amount that would require the driver, unknown to the editor here, I was with zipper bags, locks located, stored in envelopes passports, currency between Bartlebys, of course with a minimal desire not talk to anyone at the airport, but the low nicotine I became Miss Congeniality in Manquetilla, as I said when I was a princess servant-hara about 30 anhitos that.
"Seat # 17C", ie, steps behind first class. (NO I keep repeating: IF YOU TRAVEL FIRST CLASS ALWAYS NEED TO TRAVEL FIRST CLASS is a shit, but shit delight! It's like being able to sit fuck tailbone in a rugged male cum and keep doing it as if it were to 30 plates per day. Travel first is that kind of experience, that divine gift. And as one, as member of that circle Pequenho bonvivance, trust and always be spoiled by all. A demigod, superstar, pseudo diva (I love that description so pervasive and ineffective, by the way) that embedded in clothing sales, vintage my mother does not appreciate, and would like tinkling cornucopia cornucopia some never emptied my bowl, something 'to Realm of the Senses ... But back to my story.
Beside two rolls Bogota, 17C, window. Saco Pacemaker magazine to read an article about naming it looked fun and I hear: "Senhora Carrascosa light near the aircraft door or gate "and think" oh! I have not to leave the country or something happened or I sit in first iconho, I knew it!, divine justice, karma, my gift cumpleanhos a Senhal, and countless!
I must confess that I have been arrested but not booked igration optimal Ganesh and judge! and recently. While love of my gender, domino sort of martial arts but not brutal, but on two plates and when it ultimately a good pair of wafer starts, this cheeky is not cool the syrup. My cousin wanted me tittle of Cleopatra Jones long ago. At eleven anhos already knew what was the street fight and there it goes.
At the door of the plane notify me one of my suitcases "vibe" and need to know the contents in detail. Acted as a casual and evening soap opera star. Arching his eyebrows and roll up his eyes to heaven, "see, see, ah, movies, clothes, gifts, shoes, what else, that massssss?" I notice the good looks and customs broker or customs duty or air or as they name the charge. The gentleman tells me that since I travel alone I go down to the cargo area to show the dudes "contents." Perdere also notes that flight and I will rise in the next. Invoke death, I request a return to my bed with my new kitten and my dog \u200b\u200bCatalina Perri it is better to escape to see more Korean films in the killer and flying home to submit to be arrested by any compromising detail in the suitcase carelessly forgotten.
But another part of my thank-you admit, though little, resistance and confidence of Jackie Brown makes me down to the agent who placed me with extreme gallantry jacket wearing orange vest style over there, who knows why.
A couple of drug dogs pose jealously at my arrival. In a meson metal is my bag, my sausage that will not leave me and break my back. Four national guards behind the counter watching me and glancing at the dogs at the same time. The part of me that if I know turns at full speed, "such suitors? That will happen to my luggage?" And start to get bras, socks, shoes, movies and a guard says: "Here is vibrating senhora," where? " "Here, watch!". Play and play, and play an orange towel wrapped my dolphin that had been driven alone by heat or perhaps the desire to get to my beloved New York.
At first I was a little bit ashamed, but to see the guards laughing stalk of barking dogs and the result, I started to laugh and I too chilly to me I go where I like the cornucopia.
buenmozon agent tells me: "Do not worry, it's not the first time." I guess not, of course. I remove the batteries and santaspascuas. And as I returned to the waiting room door asks, "why so big and fins?", "Because it is almost a whale and I like" I say.

veronica's room
Finally I put on the next flight to Miami. I get there late, nervous about the strap down to find the suitcases, but you have to go through immigration before. Long lines. Latinos blasted. Inglês everywhere. An hour and a half later I turn comes, I have 15 minutes to run to the belt and look for the luggage. I play an Indian, which reviews and revises my European passport, I relax, but I note that I try to relax and contract. When finally asked, "everything okay? Namaste!" and says "no." Enter another immigration agent who takes my passport and the Hindu says, "a regular one." No Jackie Cleopatra or worth. Pal room. I break into tears and ask you as a baby to be back home, we know with whom. To my surprise a room full of 80% European, Haitian, 2%, 3% Colombian, Venezuelan 15%.
lot of camaraderie. Do not look as nervous as they should be. Meeting 3 Lexotanil 3mg and Cave of the drink. I get the pants, I remember that I got the belt, that pod! I had to use it for all these dead hours, who knows how long they spend here. A very nice Colombian tells me: "Calm down woman, just arrived, let's get to talk." I prefer to ask the Haitian to me that it's there. I was very nervous and he does not know who lives in Miami long. Barbancourt carrying a box of twelve bottles. Le I say that if we came out alive, I'll buy one. Laughs but does not accept the offer. More nervous, more companherismo, most Europeans meet a Hindu adorns the fourth quartet, the fucking room. I think of Gogol, the boy Jumpa Lahiri's novel. I have special fondness for the adjective fijate Hindu and Indian origin agent stopped me. The villain of life.
A Venezuelan woman who claimed to be a journalist, also said he spent 4 hours waiting. Seeking more Lexotanil, but I can not see me as a guinhapo to immigration agents. Then discard the idea and do not induce laxity.
"Miss Carrascosa, window 3, please." The agent says that everything is fine but I settle a debt of $ 125 with the school to prevent future invitations the room.

pa pain ointment
I put on another flight to JFK. I run a bar near my next gate and invited me to myself 5 bottles of Presidente beer and sits beside me to get me a surenho coincidentally ended up talking and talking about the president. I get bored with Senhor surenho that bears some resemblance to Clinton and he tells me has been to Cuba many times. I crossed the idea that I've had many conversations of this type and would be of Ulan Bator, for example.
I'm going to sit at the door and listen to music on my CD player. Gato Barbieri Change by Alejandro Sanz and who does not like things. The woman huge mosque next to me maybe because I sing very high and I change another two more empty seat beside me. And I, "not the same thing might be not the same be to stay, not stay the same as what mismoooooooooooooooooooooooque pararno know that there are people trying to confundirnossssssss but we have a heart that is not equal, sorry ... is maybe distintooooooooooooque merezcopero me my voice does not sell it door, and what they think of us ... we read lips, I'm not ventaaaaaaaaaaa "and I plant next to a version of Clive Owen to look recognizable Italian leagues. And damn! I will not be able to sing in peace?, but Clive Owen is stronger than me and I take off my headphones and asked if I'm singing too high. Zorron Iun, I am! He says, "that thing ascolta? salsa? Marc Anthony? "And I realize that could be the stuntman Jean Reno, but is much more handsome. And forget talk of Alejandro Sanz is my official bard, philosopher, semiological, Machazo, etc. But this hybrid of Clive Owen Reno left me with mouth abiertota.
not go into any details of the conversation, but if I tell you that praise the nature of my breasts and my face reminded her of an actress ... and decided to sit together on the plane. Courtesy of my buddy
Ivan, this time it was this very senhorita SEAT 7B, at first. But Sanz said: "This is not the side you want to be to be on one side or throw you aside ... live is the most dangerous thing is life "and I said" my kingdom for a love mijita.
Clive Reno, we will call now, call me, "Elena, Vieni to 27" and I run like a video of Julio Iglesias by pasilllo the plane to roost where I met my Clive Reno. The conversation! How many stories! We were leaving we stopped to talk or not to interrupt.
When the plane off the lights to sleep I said: "You tuck?" and say that if you please. Seconds later said: "voglio give you a basin of buona notte. "Yeah right, I said. And already there was a mezzo mile high club ...
awaits an Italian friend anhos hundred taxi driver with a Cadillac and deposited me at my friend." I have a PA to the pain ointment , remedies for all sorts of errors also recipes Pá disappointment. "