“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"
Wednesday, 13 June 2012
Razones
Es lunes, buena gente.
Y si, es Mariana, así que aquel que intente recordarle lo incorrecto de beber entre semanas más vale que tome en cuenta que sabe patear, morder, cornear y esconderse.
Lunes de Cabernet y sábados de Amaretto
ReplyDeleteY Miernes de Chianti.
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