“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 22 March 2012

Aile

Todo comenzó cuando Oliverio se dio cuenta de que María Luisa, si bien sabía volar, tenía serios problemas con las turbulencias.

2 comments:

  1. you mean... maría luisa farted too much?

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    1. Creo que voy a parafrasear a aquella famosa paloma. Prosaico!!

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