the first post I have in my inbox jennifer is broken. it made me remember how much constant correspondence keep sacredly with that woman. I remembered her last night because walking near his house at a time no longer spent most buses and the subway was closed. a few hours ago he left his home in questionable condition, but with abs of steel because so much laughter and happiness. Thanks to Daniel and his antics, of course, for which tune my guitar to have a live set soon, hopefully in my home. It turned out that I looked in my mail, there was much correspondence with the name of Jennifer Abbot and found pages and pages. I got to review the cellular and oh! message her everywhere. I will not refer to the content of these messages, it may be dangerous because of the large family hass that grows every day ... but those like "the embassy" has been remarkable, or "champions-ooo-one" with the laughs as she struts by providence with a happy face. since we began to read one, this friendship became much more entertaining. and when I call to ask to be connected because I copuchar and she tells me that coal is pouring into your computer scratch, but he remembered me and wanted to write. I read an email on March 9, which praised the Tibetan monk who lives in me, which I abuse to understand this strange woman, which is the year they ask, as my grandmother, but I love. then another, February 7, wherein I tell the story of the gift that I brought from Puerto Madryn, because even walking in full summer, I remembered it and I could go on telling a lot of private things - which will not - but which are evident in our sacred letters, messages and psychic adventure, in which we guess conundrum, as the pinch under the table in view and considering what happened in front of our faces ... this seems like a declaration of love, but it is not. although they could say that I love this woman even maverick, oligophrenic, misguided, absolutely lost, stubborn as her own and all those things but on the other side is a compendium of virtues, I am writing because now she is happy, at last, deserves and at the bottom of all this publicity is to put a bag of guilt over his men eventually prevent him from batting.
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