“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"
Monday 4 October 2010
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Si no han tenido la decencia de esperar a los cuarenta al menos salgan de a una, por favor.
Yo ya le tengo el ojo echado a un ukulele, y me sé "Perla marina", así que no hay problema.
¡o aprende a rumbear como tongolele!
ReplyDeleteOiga, y Tongolele era canosa?
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