“But Paris was a very old city and we were young and nothing was simple there, not even poverty, nor sudden money, nor the moonlight, nor right and wrong nor the breathing of someone who lay beside you in the moonlight.”
E. Hemingway."París era una fiesta"
Bienvenida princesa a la blogosfera, eres mi vecina mas cercana.
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marga
Ay, ay, un burro amoroso! Que banderas más lindas.......muaaaah, un beso!
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un verdadero placer echar un vistazo a tu blog
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