One gray afternoon loomed. Perhaps with possible hail falls, they said in the news. I'm sitting here on my porch watching the cars and people pass, as if there were meaningful in life. My name is Jorge, I have 22 years and live in Buenos Aires. All my days were the same no reason to live seeing people happy and here I am envying his happiness, until one afternoon a girl scout came to me and asked if I wanted to buy some cookies. The girl had a rare misaligned appearance left no mood to do something. I kindly agreed to buy 2 boxes, 30 pesos for two boxes of cookies. At night you could hear strange noises in my house, it was very strange because I had never heard these noises. Scroll down to find out what was what happened .
martes, 12 de abril de 2011
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One gray afternoon loomed. Perhaps with possible hail falls, they said in the news. I'm sitting here on my porch watching the cars and people pass, as if there were meaningful in life. My name is Jorge, I have 22 years and live in Buenos Aires. All my days were the same no reason to live seeing people happy and here I am envying his happiness, until one afternoon a girl scout came to me and asked if I wanted to buy some cookies. The girl had a rare misaligned appearance left no mood to do something. I kindly agreed to buy 2 boxes, 30 pesos for two boxes of cookies. At night you could hear strange noises in my house, it was very strange because I had never heard these noises. Scroll down to find out what was what happened .
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