Among Miami roommates, including Alessandro, had very good vibes. Thus it was that one of them charrando, an Asian-American living in San Francisco told me he had rented a car to go to Key West, and invited me to go with the. Perfect!
And Alessandro, I was in the room said they aimed.
Key West, birthplace of this great character who was Hemingway, is the latest in a series of islands that are joined to the mainland by bridges up impressive 7 miles long.
And there we went, which Thelma and Louis and Louis.
The Asian told me he had paid a very cool hotel and I could go to if I wanted. So it was that on reaching for Alessandro looked for accommodation and we find more people we met in Miami, and just by the beach.
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Mapi
20 January, 2008 at 11:12 (UTC 1) Link to this comment
And where is the end imperfect??????????????
Cobi
20 January, 2008 at 13:24 (UTC 1) Link to this comment
It's the end of “With skirts and wildly”, you know:
- Marry me!!
- But I'm a man!
- Nobody is perfect…
Or maybe it was found that the “hotel” pension was actually a shared bathroom.
Or that the price of the room was more expensive than expected.
We look forward to the end…
Cobi
20 January, 2008 at 13:27 (UTC 1) Link to this comment
Aunque también pudiera ser que hubieras descubierto el “lado oscuro”…
Anonymous
20 January, 2008 at 19:28 (UTC 1) Link to this comment
Era el hotel de Psicosis?
No nos dejes con la intriga, sigue contando.
Pura
Josan
20 January, 2008 at 19:57 (UTC 1) Link to this comment
Ojalá hubiera sido el hotel de Psicosis!!!
Un beso Pura.
Mamen
21 January, 2008 at 11:17 (UTC 1) Link to this comment
Qué cuco. Nos deja con la intriga para que sigamos a la espera.
Lo mismo te pareciò raro porque ya veías doble por efecto de la bebida o lo veías como cuando entras en la casa de los espejos del Parque de Atracciones, todo deforme…pero yo voto por el final de “With skirts and wildly”, es más chuli. .
Anonymous
21 January, 2008 at 12:11 (UTC 1) Link to this comment
¿es tan imperfecto que no se puede contar? O ¿de la imperfeccion salio algo perfecto? o ¿es tan imperfecto que no parece real? o ¿tan perfecto que es casi imposible?…. vamos josan cuentanos algo de dos rombos que leeremos solo a partir de las 12 de la noche… y nosotros pasando frio!!! kisses. Dalila