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- Why Do I love you Captain Alatriste screensaver?
"Well, look ... I did not think that anyone would find out," that a screensaver is something of the intimacy of each one-, and notice that now I've released here on the net and you know everyone. Thing I do not mind that at bottom all want to know more about those who follow. Own curiosity of nature ... or so they say. I put in my case ...., Of: mmarin, Rachel, Beatrice, Montse, Laura, Marisa ...., and the rest to 67 friends who are interested, have fun or under me, so I write to you and your ironies your nonsense your aspirations my insides your perversions your phobias eccentricities misery loves sarcasm reluctant boobs loves and hates debt reserves. I've said. So by rote and not breathing.
-Amo, any day now will give you something, you can not keep one that ill-will.
"Wrong, dog ... I love you because you're a puncher, I fit in better than anyone else laugh at you and my shadow. And because you have a practical memory of three minutes, which to me would want. You are so so so cheesy Latin and Carpe Diem, not if you write well, but as tonight I'm evil intentions, I do not like to be written and I'm not talking. If you peel off a bullet of Jordi Labanda'd be a hero, the second dog for Obama, and if a review of the Lazarillo, the blind child ... would not you take yourself. You're a monster dog!
-Love, forgive, but the fourth whiskey you should not have taken it, know that I put bad death.
"If use a computer, who would have you?
-A Batman Love ...
- Buenooooo !..., seems that you felt strong, eh
"But I love Angel ... have not you answered me, why Alatriste?
-Xoco, because he himself gives the knife with the dagger to the rapier.

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love, get you to know ...


- love, get you to know if after uncovering what has been uncovered, we still live so peacefully! ...
- What has been uncovered, Xoco?
"I am shocked, I say, even walk with scrapie in the legs, and as an orphan and helpless. This company produces vertigo master. "I got scared shitless
Xoco. It is true that ultimately not get a bad coffee and I raise all that tends to rise, cholesterol, sugar, triglycerides, urea, and the bad milk, do not read much press office of listener or social gathering radio. As I find only of things very, very important or have much impact when I listen while I wait my turn in the meat or fish ... Xoco What happened? Then I look and I see their bright eyes troubled.
-love, someone important, those who know ..., those who are the enlightened and educated and vicious, with experience in all fields of science, economics, culture and humanities, said they have disappeared superheroes. He tells me almost with tears in his eyes. Then
breath, looked at him, because as you know this dog sometimes plays to the confusion, satire, irony, mockery or disdain. Xoco
"But, what I mean?, But what you believe in superheroes?
-Master, and tells me to face a lecturer of economics professor, I swear I once saw Batman on a roof wing. The night was blah, blah, blah ... And if there is Batman, others too: Superman, Spiderman, Captain America, Mass. Xoco
"Look ... you leave me confused and if you saw a Batman I believe you.
"If I love, you trust me ... at least Batman has not gone away and my faith comes when you least expect to put in more than one path to better implement their duties of the public. That although career people have no fucking idea how to get us out of it.
"If Batman is accompanying him Espinete, top and once convinced and putting on his part.
- And the buttons ?..., Saccharin also saw

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neighbor ... Adios! April


- Adios neighbor, a nice day
- With God neighbor! He responds as he walks away and could not help turn my head to see how gracefully the flight of her skirt moves rhythmically at every step of his heel on a beautiful legs.
- Love, with all due respect. And not written well.
- Maybe, but I am a slave of the old and the post-war writers.
- love, you like the neighbor?
- Well, look ... sometimes yes and sometimes not.
- Yes, because ... understand. Women, men look with lustful desires, he always put Terminais by some but. Nuances that would call you. He answers zappy
- Like I say, when in winter dress with black stockings and short skirts, and when spring becomes tight and even more so when we met with her and takes the word of honor that lets air shoulder . When I say that the "neighbor you who are most read, tell me of a book." And it gives one pleasure to tell you that he is a man read, Xoco.
- What about the times than not, love?
- Remember when you give folk and states emphatically that there are no artists ..., then finish by saying that the Pantoja case and little else? Remember when I spoke irrelevantly of Jennifer and Jossua, and Jonny and Lore of Big Brother? Well, at that time loses its charm.
- Yes master, you are you a guy read. He says the dog and then I look to guess whether it had irony or bad blood in the sentence.
- What about you, now I wonder, do you like the dog from the neighbor, yorkshide?
- Well, yes ... absolutely yes. The small dogs arouse me the pale, excited my senses, I become a satyr of the horns and goatee, make me love you. Make me! But unlike you have love, I do nuance. Dogs do not need excuses.

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seems that ... Today



April rain seems ripe. So does a good day than a bad one, and is that when March, Marcee, April abrilea, tell Xoco.
- course is that each month, I answer, that is different from its preceding and following it.
- Yes, it seems that the thing has to be. Always been like that since man is a man who has a dog at his side.
Then we look and we laugh about this boring old conversation. These fall into the Turk had to compose a poem for this week.
- Hey and the poem? ...
- That I have it ...
- Then take it out and share and submit to the verdict of our readers
- It left me love
- Ideal for this season, I answer
- But love is stale, not sublimated, he says ruefully. I have gotten into the skin of a man because it gives more room in love for a dog, you know as we are ...
- Well, well ... we'll take it out magnanimous and benevolent. We
cebaremos
Each
canary in the cage every pigeon in his nest
each
moon and night and every Sunday kiki
In the arms of sleep the night
the chicken alone, as we sleep we

after kiki in the corner. Speaking
things lovers:
my lack of erections, of your voice
half shrill
my glass eye and
your breasts with silicone.

so long ago ...

I had a few years you were not yet fulfilled
fifty-two. These meats

tight that no hit man, perhaps
amojamadas,
or lack of grip.
That look sharp and proud bovine

that it seemed divine. That skin
syrupy,
for some raisins,
still keep in memory
for being my first love,
and touching it first before anyone
bear. I recall peacefully


those nights of love Sink
reluctantly
removing a hornet,
in the heat of your legs,
the way to your stronghold. Brutish
I lost my manhood

head and other knowledge, if not
temperature
or perhaps by the smell. This pleasant whiff

virgin, wrinkled and musty smelling
mussels.

And your kilos of dried
between ankle and chin?
De sylph idealized
not because
mechanism or because low passion, was transformed into a cow


your voluptuous body to get the romp.
I feared for the bed, everything was
for my little
to give you satisfaction!


As I relive the scene of those nights of tenacity delivered
listening to my crotch
television.
you ate, I drank delivery
fence that nonsense that night debauchery

powders between seven and eight,
I know, nonsense!

That, if it was released.
play with perversions as playing
anise.
discover something new,
a world sensation,
the love with pain.
I remember as a scream, pretending
not know if or not to kick your ass

with steel chain.

are so many memories!
clamps on my penis, my debut
penetration Chinese

playing with balls and other things of sex-shop
your kisses
remember those who said they were black but
were kisses tenderly. I remember the transvestite

Only memories left me!


there as I loved you!
and ends up discovering,
as those who do not want the thing, almost accidentally

that were sticking to me when I had plenty of time

with the leg. A black man from Senegal

Glad your stuff:
your device in the teeth,
your lace bras, panties
those roses
your vaginal yeast.
your breasts lusty wild
of our powders.

But in the end it was over. And

the promises given and I have no illusion that neither

lengthen my penis and scrotum I
operated in the non-use, the condom. Not changing my underwear

weeks if not weeks
And careadas wheels, I do not want

fillings or bagpipes now that you've lost me
illusion.


March with the black lame
that came from another land is
as a hornet.
will give you more than a mat
but that from my experience
know you like a lot.
And though it lacks a leg to spare
other a lot, twenty-

the shoes you do not I have.

But the final size
is something that no matter
and that's not me talking,
sexologists say that these TV
.
And after a few years,
bad fuck and
toothless and return to my pile.

make do with this half
which is the national average for men
Spain,
and not a lot of black.
forgive me and all:
the failure to get up,
that I fence at the wrong time,
that use pinch, I vallan
transvestites, I'm clean
in the shade,
I smell the cheese.
For this my love,
this is true love.
And what gave you that black was empty
only lust,
flower one day and passion.

- What, you liked? Dándoele tells me how completely the same yes a no.
- I say nothing that would not influence the opinion of our friends, but a tad crude, Just in case ... if you have left. And more than love, it seems to go against love. But hey, the world of poets is, and each author pours his inspiration accompanied by the words and meanings that most caught his hand.