LIGHT SPEAKS TO HIS BROTHER
(Camilo Jose Cela dedicated)
(COURTESY OF THE MASTER DELUXE MONTAGE LUIS ROMERO)
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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!
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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.
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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!
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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
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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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