“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"


Friday, 7 February 2014

La hora de las brujas

You won't find a girl/ in this damn world/ that will compare with me...



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  1. Anonymous7 February 2014 at 16:38

    Eres bella como una flor.

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    1. La Guardarraya de la Siberia7 February 2014 at 16:44

      ¡Ah! Ahora sólo necesito un buen dragón. Es una broma; gracias mil, es usted muy amable.

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