The lyric drifted from the rappers lips across the night club floor swirling round the swaying sweating bodies ………a mezclar of cigarette smoke and serenity….
A caged dancer suspended from a corner of the ceiling …sequined..gyrating..a thumping beat fuelling her movement, attempting to lock eyes and enjoying only limited success…
In contrast to this moving tide of humanity, the stuffed security mannequins swept their vision to all points strobe like …………..searching out difficulty real or imagined …
It was night time amongst the young maxorata ……
Tuesday, June 29
Monday, June 28
estoy buscando......
¿Busco una escuela o el colegio dónde puedo mejorar mi español .. puede alguien ayudar por favor?
Sunday, June 27
Friday, June 25
Sunday, June 20
Friday, June 18
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inapropriate content-----------the end?
Well dear readers (s) if I am writing to an audience of more than one....whomsoever was fiddling with my FB, as you have nothing else to do...
