Monday, January 17, 2011

Stugeron And Stemetil




At my sister's house. Parking
, I reach the door.
I see an old woman - with all due respect for the elderly - has just entered, and then running to get in before the gate closes.
And until this point everything is normal. The old

- again with all due respect the world - turns around, looks at me and makes me
LITERALLY:

"If me the voice, I wanted him! " - The emphasis on first "and" kept not accidental.

I look at it for a few seconds, incredulos, trying not to lose his arms.
And clearly the answer escapes me wise:

"But then he brings back to me?"

She looks at me, puzzled. I
precise

"... the"

keep watching, do not respond. I sense that you did not happen.
smile, greeting, I walk away thinking "blog .."


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