loved ... hum ... but wearing a shirt to match mine. After watering sweet wine, at 11 and we got a great sense of opportunism we docked on the table (...) of 121dB, and there spend much of the night, drinking beers, making them remove the stickers and roll (I'm the best at that.) The other group who played with the junky donkey were ... more rock and point, but leave the concert described as punk surfer in the lineup ... weno xDDD But, the junky molaron thousand or more, and dress and do not see. From there we dispersed to go to Carmen. We had been in the square, but I was really petadisima (this hot weather that even people make you feel like being on the street) and we are not in a good time. I, who had been on the bike cn Santiago, I fui cn to greet people at the institute. After shift to find people, he turned to Alex, whom his friend had pulled back to leave (so to feel bad watching it xDD) and soon appeared Alberto. Both of the A (I refuse to write the names again) and I went on trombone to drink and listen servesa the aunt swearing we put q, q is shitting on all world dl incognito cops.
From there, after discovering that the bottle of sweet wine that I had bought it was running an aunt to whom did not know, I went to AA a cowboy with the junky and newake singer, but this piece is fuzzy in my mind because I just thought about the fear that gave me the dogs. There, and say goodbye to Santiago after he left, began laziness. AA and I were roaming the carmen, buy pizza dripping, we pushed very much (jo, alex does not like me, is a push) and proposed alberto xieta sandwich, but one of those miracles that happen sometimes escaped me suffer . Then we went to alex tossal to buy something is hot, there were two muffins, and I was pachups. After that, alberto went to kidnap a girl he had already made feints before, although we said it would be by bike, and while we expected him Santiago's friend came to ask us for money. When Albert returned, up to and I headed to the town square was closed pq progress. When you reach Calle Xativa, alberto home is long and alex to a taxi, so I had not enough money
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