spent days, weeks, actually a whole year and then some. In the middle, a pile of stuff. Not one but two ghosts of reconciliation with the girl, both finished in a dingy. The second time he had done his hair like Dolph Lundgren, and I, but why?, And she wanted to try as I stood, no you are fine but eh, really, it makes you very androgynous, ah thanks. For her it was a great compliment. Only that I do the androgynous just sucks the dick, Judah pig, had already icy marble, now the only thing missing was the shit and we could play pool together. So did not last long. Besides, she was making fast and loose with a dwarf bald, older than you and me for several years, and schizophrenic cocaine dependent end-stage and in the end he chose me.
I stepped aside, objectively it was a beautiful couple.
Then there were not one but two great love stories. Two experiences are very important, suffering, who have taught me a lot. But with two aspirin and a good sweat my experience has passed away. And so, oblivious and trusting, I went back in touch with madness.
Or rather, she called to give me his msn. We had heard before, but much faster. Anyway, let's talk for a while, 'I do not even remember how the fuck I was done, show me a photo shoot of her in costume and I think apper, nice tits! So they decided to meet. On the night of
got into the car and go to Cagliari, with a little 'in advance. I call and say hey, I'm in town, when you come down?, And she looks, I'm sorry a mess, I have problems and I can not go, I think shit, a parcel, that sucks, and I say okay, by no nothing, it will be for another time, (you die screaming) nonononono and she figured that we come to my house and we eat a pizza and I just you repeat yourself and me. Ah.
AH!, I say, thinking to be done on the set of American Pie, FANTASTIC, AT THAT TIME STEP ', by passing in a couple of hours, which handles a matter, you do not mind it?, Grandparents' NEVER A TIME BETWEEN TWO HOURS EH? A big kiss!
And go, nasty cow, a tétatèt a ràndeview. But now that I have time left over and the country where you live is lontanuccio, so I think I'm using time to meet my dear friend who lives nearby to tell him this thing, so I write Dear Friend hey how about a beer that you are near?, he no thanks, I do not want to see anyone, I'm not in the mood, I uh, fuck I'm sorry, you have trouble?, I did not want to talk about, sorry, ah ok, I do, if you want to chat tell me oh, yeah yeah, okay, hello. Poor guy I thought, who knows storiacce. Dear Friend in truth that I hated, but still did not know. However
. You must know that her country is famous in the area as a den of fools. But not violent madmen, psychopaths and murderers, but as good-natured wags, combining colors that color the case questionable, such as purple and orange, Prussian blue and pea green, things like that. Viewed from outside the village seems to be the chocolate factory of Willy Wonka and the people smiling like giddy. In short, a great country to get two husks.
leave you car out of the country and I do a lap at random, saw that madness will be late, very late. In a bar / games room are involved in a speech from a customer and the bartender. Then, near a park of thirteen I make a pass. Of old men sitting on old benches while I positively reviewed their next step. Yes, it is a country lolloso. At one point she writes that it is at home waiting for me, then ask for information at this guy makes me ah I lived close by, I'll give you a ride, get in the car! Wow, just friendly. Then I am sorry I have to stop at an ATM to withdraw money, it takes me a second. I remain incredulous, these people are full of confidence in the next, I leave the machine on (!) while going to pick up a bunch of notes from 100 euros in cash (!!!), then returns as if nothing had happened. I'm too strong country.
Arrival at the house of madness. The house is open and fully enlightened, but I see no bell. I try for several minutes and just do not find it, so later all.
I step into the driveway and I see the door wide open and her against the light, as if she had been all the time behind the door ajar to wait for the sound of my footsteps. Hmm, strange.
I go. Hello, I found open, hehe, no but I figured I left open on purpose, by entering!
I see that pussy is not like the pictures, however, her tits are nice, but is well known that hump, and the neck a bit 'short maybe. A bit 'strange here. I bend over to give her a kiss. The eyes are wide open and if possible even more fixed the first time I saw her, looking glass and I truly disturbing. But who cares.
Just before I feel very confused: well known that there are no doors in the house, only strings, and the environment is half-empty, things seem to be stuck on the walls to make room, but you do not understand a thing: What the fuck is a dance hall?
it now asks me for the first of a series of times you want something to drink, to eat?
I say no, I was around for a bit 'and I had beer in the body, so I ask you to use the bathroom, I'd just need a fucking.
Thank God at least have one bathroom door, but what the hell is this tattered's home?
I open and, with the power of a ton of bricks on the head, the unmistakable, heavy stench of fresh shit I invest in full. Gh, not exactly the best way to start a meeting gallant, but then neither is now asking me to enter a piss. However, I think, boys embarrassing situation, we pretend to nothing, and so he came to
(!!!)
WATER!
but this is a fucking shit black scoured a certain extent and consistency of Nutella!
(SUSPENSE!) The
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