“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.”
"París era una fiesta"
Friday, 19 April 2013
PJ es de PáJaros
Y lo mejor es que nadie me está preguntando si quiero leche o miel con ella.