watched her since she came into the cafe. She pushed the door to energy to the table and started catching glances all around. Actually, no. She went quietly, with bowed head, avoiding the eyes of strangers. Do not know why drew the attention of others. Why did it on purpose? Actually, no. But now she walked with lowered eyes pressed against the side of the bag. Paced that its ridiculous than a cat than a child's step. To finally sit down. In front of me. -Hi- cast a sad smile and sent. I wanted to get up and shake her. To finally stopped, I could ... Whore hell. Master of silence. It's all wyprowadzało me off balance. It was getting dramatically-this is her way. That is wrong. Lighted cigarette gave a big advantage in this war gestures. War? Hmm two gentlemen after hitting their faces. Rubber penises. For God's sake .. I'm gonna getcha. Released a large cloud of smoke by sending her a cool look. She remarked. It had to be disrespectful, but quietly is just the beginning.
in total I was surprised. She sat so uncertain, nervous, scared? Probably not believe that something will save. Meanwhile, I was smoking in the longer second best. Ha ha. You wanted drama: please. Hurraoptymizm? No? Ja-ka-da-training.
waitress brought her tea. Begins. She grabbed a sachet of sugar. Having read the inscription on the elongated piece of paper began to rotate it between your fingers clear while frowning eyebrows. She looked so focused, that for a moment was jealous of the few grams of sugar such attention. Blew it clumsily spilling white powder. - Actually, I do not know why I came-I quit it seemed to me careless tone. She moved nervously. -For me-she smiled shyly.
-Yeah for you, listen, do not come fucking stupid. -Move.
-I thought you might tell me something interesting, but I see that nothing is learned. I would add only that I was not moving and, above all, does not change anything-enlisted smartly and looked meaningfully at his watch. I did not have to look at her to know that I landed where necessary.
looked at me softly.
-I love you.
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- love.
guuuupkuuu-Oh I know. -Pulled him by the hair. He pushed me lightly on the old lady, who looked very disgusted. 30 Years of the neck and such behavior. It would have said if she knew the contents of ID cards as well as hissed 'gówniarstwo' and shook his fist dry. -Did you hear little shit-grinned like a teenager, as he laughed briefly hiding his hands in his pockets. At me that his stare. This under the title: it was her? It's with her? I know that look. I muttered sheepishly and wytknęłam language. Let him not mind. We went merrily in the direction of the gallery to watch: a pile of boxes (On)
awesome job a Swede who ... (I)
And this awesome chair with ... (I) have
Nice ass in these ... (He)
-I for this I pay enough money? - His eye fell on a round wooden stool that looks like a piece of burnt wood.
-Well what have you, after all he is ...
- Yes I know fucking! - Interrupted turning a blind eye to those architectural marvel, and biting his lips in mock disgust.
-You see I'm maybe a bit less, but I just do not unconvincing.
-What convinces you? - I approached him on the fingers and rested his chin on his shoulder, wondering once again how is it possible that so much I need it.
went. And will return for another hour teased the fancy toilet, which the gallery was designed by a designer. He would say something like: "passed all like a true trendsetter, baby?", "Through such hurrapluralizm we have a crisis economies" or skwituje briefly: "fucking cool". About my dream
stool leaned a little boy. Funny. Sam looks like chickabidy from Scandinavia. The bright blond locks falling on his forehead, and he unaware of his charm leans over a round egg, including small sticks. Kucam beside him. Jesus, how beautiful. With a dirty face. Probably from the Chocolate guess and look for the blond daddy or mommy włosym. Anyone like that without noticing, I felt brave enough, that a man approached the little-told .- Hey ingratiatingly. He looked at me from a distance. Old woman in high heels is an attractive sight for an average 5 year old boys. -Hey-answered. To the egg.
-What is it? -And in anticipation of his answer, I added fast-aaa tamagotchi.
- Aha-said, no matter frantically pressing buttons on a small plastic eggs.
-How it works - I went inside to hear once more the serious, but so wonderfully child voice.
-Have a pet. That you are feeding, this is fun, this wash. And this from the side to kill. I may be over.
-Uhhm-I said, thrilled that a comprehensive response to the little cherub.
-fucking filthy toilets, baby. He returned chemically-smelling fruit liquid soap.
- I like the abomination-zadziornie smiled a pat on the hand .- bid? Starting
blond toddler sent secretly longing gaze. ~~~~~~~~
-What about the Swedes? - I felt it worthwhile for him to ask if she got up blushes after the last Christmas show, who has scored in the armchair and coffee table in the set with these foul stool szpecącym my room a year. Appl whore to her not only to my spliced.
- no ... This is busy you know neoporifoliczny. -Shot of mine so I could not not laugh
Neo .. coo? No longer is dope?
-Oh come on, "she said, frowning and serving a sharp look like this: "Do you understand me so I do not even try" .- The guy knows his stuff. You could read, watch, and then to comment on. Moreover, you do not feel quite so ... I leave further discussion bezpodmiotowa.
"But if I speak something? - I looked at her intently. Sometimes I spieraliśmy, the tastes in different areas, but it annoyance was something new.
-No, because you-started
-What am I?
- 'Cause you made me stresujesssz "... - and back again. Laughing. Miss zajebista. Miss Give me a kiss because I'm cold. My. My.
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-What am I?
- 'Cause you made me stressed out "- approached him and began kissing his neck. I put out the suspicion. Doubts put to sleep. The question is whether it? Will my. My?
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-Please state the subject of the auction is (..) Few comfortable (comfort is for fools) appropriate risk a lot of sitting on it. But these krawęęędzie. Please-pa-s-state. . You can fall. It can be beat. But how wonderfully presented. Is unique. But more importantly so it looks. What do you man! Zajebistość. Uniqueness. I fit the pure-lice. Wszystkość! I raised my hand
in sign to join the bidding. Author burnt - This well-known Swede smiled .... To my chest, a sign of recognition for my man winked. More willing Whereupon vigilant in the Hall, holding me in his range of vision. Returned the smile.
-is unique. But more importantly, as it looks. What do you man! Zajebistość. Uniqueness. I fit the pure-lice. Wszystkość! PLEASE TOUCH!
walked
the boy with an egg and whispered:-for what they kill?