beautiful
brunette in 24B. Have great parties, and I hope they choose the United again when
traveling.”
Twenty-four B. Blair looked at the small label on the roof.
It was the place of it. She imagined that the pilot was on top of it or he did?
Miles was still afagando the hair of her. The flight
attendant returned with the drink of Miles and a glass of champagne for Blair, said that although
she had not wanted.
- With the compliments of the pilot, said the flight
attendant with a malicious smile.
Blair felt like Mia Farrow in Alice, the film by Woody Allen
that Mr. Beckham did not see the class once, but twice. In the film, Alice's
mother-obtusa that Park Avenue, it was a strange place in Chinatown, where they ate weeds interesting
Chinese men made it attracted flies.
As never refuse a drink when it is extended, Blair took a
glass of champagne and closed his laptop, put it in the Louis Vuitton folder and put under the
front seat. The plane was starting to fall, and outside of the window the warm Caribbean
Sea glowed promising. Blair turned the ruby ring on his finger repeatedly, anxious to
put the new Gucci black bikini and go to the beach, get away from everything and everyone.
Aaron opened his eyes and straight is the seat, blocking
your view. He smiled at her.
- Ended his essay?
- Fuck you, Blair replied.
d is ready or not - More curry! - Rufus Humphrey growl for tomato sauce after
you prove it .- More rum! - It was Friday afternoon and their annual holiday spree should
begin in an hour.
- But, Dad, the lasagna should not be Italian? - Argued Dan His father stressed the bastas gray eyebrows and cleaned
their hands in the sauce shirt SAVE THE COMMIES! white and dirty.
- When did you become miser? - He waved a spoon to stick his
head above the .- There are no rules, only possibilities!
Dan has to shoulder and put some dark glasses of rum in the
sauce. Not all that surprised when the delirious with lasagne father. After a few bites,
were a complete drunk.
- So, who is the guy who called his sister? - Rufus asked.
He used words such as face to mock the way Dan and Jenny spoke. It was totally annoying.
His name is Nate said Da-abstractedly .- It is very cool-he
added, but had great certainty that the father desprezaria Nate, who wore polo shirt and
had a haircut expensive. Wore leather shoes and belt, and in general was so stoned he
could not have a conversation without erupt in a giggle mules in the middle of it. But the
not bother to explain that if the father. I was too distracted by the fact that Vanessa
would come to qualuqer minute and he almost be convinced to say that she wanted sex.
- Well, let's hope that Nate likes of Lasagne
Punjabi-gracejou Rufus, chianti filling the giant mug of coffee Mets.
The doorbell rang and Rufus went to greet the old friend,
Lyle Gross, who he had met in the park twenty years before. Lyle was one of those guys who
does not get old, and when we see them sitting on a bench in park, listening to a Mets game in
the portable radio and a copy of weeks studying the Daily News that he had found in the
trash. He was a writer, he said,
but Dan has not seen any proof.
- Got grape-Lyle said. Had combed the gray hair on the bald
and wore a mustard-yellow sweater, brown wool trousers and a white Nike shoes. There
was injured in the neck, where he cut while shaving. It was difficult to look at it means .-
Hi, Danielson!
- Oi. - said Dan Lyle always add some flourishes to the name
of the people. Probably he thought it was hilarious, but Dan did not see any funny
about it.
Rufus took the grapes and threw to Dan - Put some of those in there too-ordered it.
- Fine .- suspicious, Dan got a few of the bag and placed in
the sauce. By this time he could play one of the Marx ccôs there that nobody would
notice. Marx was his obese cat,
which was now esparramado on the kitchen table, between a
blade and a huge disk of parmesan cheese.
While Rufus and Lyle were in the room choosing a
brunette in 24B. Have great parties, and I hope they choose the United again when
traveling.”
Twenty-four B. Blair looked at the small label on the roof.
It was the place of it. She imagined that the pilot was on top of it or he did?
Miles was still afagando the hair of her. The flight
attendant returned with the drink of Miles and a glass of champagne for Blair, said that although
she had not wanted.
- With the compliments of the pilot, said the flight
attendant with a malicious smile.
Blair felt like Mia Farrow in Alice, the film by Woody Allen
that Mr. Beckham did not see the class once, but twice. In the film, Alice's
mother-obtusa that Park Avenue, it was a strange place in Chinatown, where they ate weeds interesting
Chinese men made it attracted flies.
As never refuse a drink when it is extended, Blair took a
glass of champagne and closed his laptop, put it in the Louis Vuitton folder and put under the
front seat. The plane was starting to fall, and outside of the window the warm Caribbean
Sea glowed promising. Blair turned the ruby ring on his finger repeatedly, anxious to
put the new Gucci black bikini and go to the beach, get away from everything and everyone.
Aaron opened his eyes and straight is the seat, blocking
your view. He smiled at her.
- Ended his essay?
- Fuck you, Blair replied.
d is ready or not - More curry! - Rufus Humphrey growl for tomato sauce after
you prove it .- More rum! - It was Friday afternoon and their annual holiday spree should
begin in an hour.
- But, Dad, the lasagna should not be Italian? - Argued Dan His father stressed the bastas gray eyebrows and cleaned
their hands in the sauce shirt SAVE THE COMMIES! white and dirty.
- When did you become miser? - He waved a spoon to stick his
head above the .- There are no rules, only possibilities!
Dan has to shoulder and put some dark glasses of rum in the
sauce. Not all that surprised when the delirious with lasagne father. After a few bites,
were a complete drunk.
- So, who is the guy who called his sister? - Rufus asked.
He used words such as face to mock the way Dan and Jenny spoke. It was totally annoying.
His name is Nate said Da-abstractedly .- It is very cool-he
added, but had great certainty that the father desprezaria Nate, who wore polo shirt and
had a haircut expensive. Wore leather shoes and belt, and in general was so stoned he
could not have a conversation without erupt in a giggle mules in the middle of it. But the
not bother to explain that if the father. I was too distracted by the fact that Vanessa
would come to qualuqer minute and he almost be convinced to say that she wanted sex.
- Well, let's hope that Nate likes of Lasagne
Punjabi-gracejou Rufus, chianti filling the giant mug of coffee Mets.
The doorbell rang and Rufus went to greet the old friend,
Lyle Gross, who he had met in the park twenty years before. Lyle was one of those guys who
does not get old, and when we see them sitting on a bench in park, listening to a Mets game in
the portable radio and a copy of weeks studying the Daily News that he had found in the
trash. He was a writer, he said,
but Dan has not seen any proof.
- Got grape-Lyle said. Had combed the gray hair on the bald
and wore a mustard-yellow sweater, brown wool trousers and a white Nike shoes. There
was injured in the neck, where he cut while shaving. It was difficult to look at it means .-
Hi, Danielson!
- Oi. - said Dan Lyle always add some flourishes to the name
of the people. Probably he thought it was hilarious, but Dan did not see any funny
about it.
Rufus took the grapes and threw to Dan - Put some of those in there too-ordered it.
- Fine .- suspicious, Dan got a few of the bag and placed in
the sauce. By this time he could play one of the Marx ccôs there that nobody would
notice. Marx was his obese cat,
which was now esparramado on the kitchen table, between a
blade and a huge disk of parmesan cheese.
While Rufus and Lyle were in the room choosing a
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