Last night I went out with a divorcee.
of the real thing.
And I declare here and now fan of it. Flag is a bullfighter.
started with some wine and some tapas while innocent destripábamos any guy who hurt us throughout our history of crime. Almost
we have to take the bar because we were the last without realizing or stop talking. We
going
den in den, and crown, surveying the field a bit and tweaking from time to time in the bathroom makeup. We stop in a den of drinks, but they serve cake and share a piece of carrot cake.
We move and we slip into a place where there is usually an entrance fee.
We conclude that two aunts single link rather than going out in groups. It takes us a couple of techno-surfers -Rubiales Tenerife. Aaaaaaaaaaaa Pes you as their own. We talked of trivialities. When we started talking about weather decided it is time to move. They do attempt at seguirmos but I dodged strategically.
Finally, we paid entry into one of the kittens that I like, knowing that close to a thousand and you never know what you might find inside. Indeed
: As I enter, this man grabs me by the hand and starts dancing with me. I totally
ojiplática and trying to get my partner to look. Which is already talking to one of the musicians of my new fan group.
When a girl is younger, more beautiful and thinner than I forget a little about me so I can breathe freely and ask me a drink.
As my colleague talk animatedly to one of the actors of "The Internship" (with a pint of ultra-gay) swift ask a couple of gin and tonics (3 rd round of the night, I think).
Guess who!
A group of boys together we are nice people but strong candidates to finalists in a contest Nerds, I start screaming singing "Rehab" with one of them, including choreography.
not when, perhaps utter a little higher than normal word SABADELL. At that point somebody hit me from behind my shoulder and says, "Hey I am from Sabadell !!!!" She
:
We
45 minutes speaking, a normal aunt, cojonuda, drunk as a louse, yes, but no diva poses no airs of a star. Very pretty with its authentic look with short hair, leggings and shirt . Nena here your new fan.
scanned the horizon and I see my colleague in discussion with a group of nerds while swapping phones. I go fast to try to avert disaster, but it's late .
Someone invited me to a drink.
I have presented a Granada or a Extremadura and Madrid who was living in Almería in 1982 and worked as extras in films from spaghetti westerns of the time.
I flee to the bathroom.
When I was a kid asking me about what you know " Lalola" and I say that we have spoken today only and I say why that interest and he answered: "No, my brother Heirs comes in, you see? "(?) And I answer no. Murcia is
, but in Puerto Lumbreras. Strives to teach Sevillanas because he won two competitions in the Rocío. To me! Sevillanas! Ja!
The fact is that was cute, but I have nothing chichi pa lanterns.
first look at the clock and I see that a quarter to six in the morning.
I ask my friend who is inviting us to the tops to say no is very clear.
She decides it's time to go, an idea which I seconded.
The night had given much of themselves and break it with a Kurdish absolute ruin the environment.
She looks happy, has renewed half of the mobile agenda.
In the taxi I looked askance when I tell myself that without having searched, I have a new friend.
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