“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"


Thursday, 14 October 2010

Proscritas

Mujeres futbolistas, boxeadoras y percusionistas: las puertas de mi reino siguen estando cerradas para ustedes. ¡Lagarto, lagarto, lagarto!





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3 comments:

  1. La Guardarraya de la Siberia14 October 2010 at 14:19

    Evidentemente equitación. Un deporte muy noble, dicen.

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  2. Stolen Memories by Marsel14 October 2010 at 15:06

    Equitacion o Sadomasoquismo con Obstaculos? Que ricooo!!!

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  3. La Guardarraya de la Siberia14 October 2010 at 15:33

    Sadomasoquismo? Yo no sé de esas cosas, me perdona. Yo soy una persona decente y temerosa de Dios. :D

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¡Habla, pueblo de Aura!

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