Thursday, January 31, 2008
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PD: Yes, yes ... I know ... the cover is shit ... but that does not know how to do better, haha \u200b\u200b... God has cost me focused and helps put the photos, lol! Almost certainly get the picture that you put chunga that one day Michael Jackson ...
More kisses, see you soon
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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Holaaaaa guys!
Just say it's not for you, nor let you read (I will comment and I'll be near from you) ... I've always just designed this blog as a place of entertainment and contact with many of you ... going to have visitors or not I've always felt like I always have visited ... I have you imported the truth, and that was the reason ... One reason that I can not find.
Many of you have seen a situation of harassment of three bloggers who have already gone too far. You know I've been getting anonymous for long, insults from the 3 dressed up fake names during months ... but what I received has gone too far.
I explained why I pick up the suitcase and go. Florci ... a blogger that you know everybody who is ... I wrote this letter he posted on his blog (it took time but stayed on long enough for me to read) ... I attached it here ... Os the deputy because she made more public and personal humiliation because it reaches such a degree that seems excessive to me ... plus I think you ought to at least know why I disappear, as I have followed for a year, I owe an explanation (although it is quite humiliating little note) ... And it is that I am not Under no circumstances willing to endure this kind of attitude or insults ... I have no reason, I've never experienced this and less now ...
Many will think ... they do not listen to him ... or pass it ... etc ... but seriously .. I have no experience harassment because of these girls really and truly hurt me. Perhaps for my writing, I seem harder than I am ... seriously I am very sensitive but also strong ... Which you have treated me face to face and have seen me and know me well you know ... I'm too sensitive and really shy ... an ordinary girl of 27 who work and have his life, studying, and aims as everyone be happy withthe people who want nothing more than that ...
I do not know how far this issue has come ... but you know that my part was not my intention to pass this ...
L a letter I'm going to put down ... made my skin crawl. Never, never in my life has passed me something, and nobody ever told me so (at any time up to this) ... I found a rather sad really ... really hurt me and I congratulate Florci because it has achieved its goal ... hurt me ...
the attachment because I believe I owe this explanation ... I am very sincere good or bad ... and within the sincerity comes admit things that hurt us but make us weaker against all (I know many will think it will close down ridiculous now, but frankly this now ... I do not care much, I care pr so let go of these 3 girls and I care I say goodbye to this amazing adventure ...
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will continue to have contact with all the great people I've met here ... I'm sorry but I have to appoint haha:
- Vein: you the very best I've known for a long time ... all goodness and sweetness, you'll see you soon on the big city, well, bieeeeen !!... I'll hug my awesome stick enoormeee as soon as you see ... Good guys do not know what is the niñaaaa wapa ... amazing brunette!
- Kivu My Jonaaaaa! Also are the best, handsome, nice nice ... what more can you ask for, lol ... we will also "and your Sabeh" ... here or there the Choni you will ever see, I Promisse ...
- Iceman: ya, I know that these things do not like (sure I've caught with this change of attitude, ji, but I've scratched a lot with the issue) ... just tell you I know you really loved (and I would like to congratulate your birthday so you know, grr) ... not better because you can drop me best is impossible ... there has always been and always will be grateful, I am delighted to know your personality and your courage (have a couple good posts, haha) ... well ... because I'm on confessions, I would have loved to meet you in person, haha, but maybe in another life or another time ... but for what you want here I am ... well you get rid of me that I will follow you commenting ehhh ??...
- X! My X! hahaha Thanks for all .. the laughter in the blogs, eh? You get rid of me either ... muchiisimoooooo vouchers baby I know, I always say ... and I repeat ... deserve to be happy, always, always ... and it will be because when good people like you in the end the fate allies to fulfill their dreams. We will go to rocky, you know ... muaaaaaks!
- Juanmi, Toni ! Juanmi Well ... know that I love you ... lately things have happened you know that the three girls here ... Maybe I do not understand me too ... nothing happens ... just tell you that I love to meet you, and you hope that everything will go geniaaaaaal seriously ... someday we'll go to the haunted house to hunt ghosts ... a besazooooo! Tonii other wapa kiss for you, always be very happy.
- Vecinitoooo ! Wapooooo! I told you I love how you write? Hehe! Think so, hehe! Thank you very much for everything, and by your words ... you are a sun in person!
- Pandora ! WAPA! Well, Pandi seems nice at first glance, but if you know in personaaa .... ufff! is a piece of woman, go ojazooos! I was delighted to meet you .. I will follow tb, eh? hehe!
- Elly ! Most brilliant of the fairy world, you are pure magic !!... I share it with you and I love your stories ... If you are a sun person, h to do One meeting ehh? to know in person ... also your voice on TV sepsy geniaaaal would know ... haha \u200b\u200b
- Dark Lord! ! Hmmm, my latest discovery and what a great discovery! I was delighted to meet you ... you know you get rid of me, I'll be in touch, good luck with exams! You inteligetisimo and more friendly than you know .. ESP! hehe
- Nicole (more majaaaa wapisimaaaaa go girl, we see and talk and counting), Marian y Olvido (peazo nicest discoveries), Pablete (nice to meet great people seriously) Surri (you get rid of me for your blog that I labor with your stories surreal) Although , Nais , Carmencita , Dr. JB, Loolypop, Candy, C, Mariquiii (wapaaaaaaaaaaa more than wapaaa) Nohelia .... uffff! insurance I leave it to longggg! And All of you who have been here and I've counted your little things:).
Well ... dismissal but I will visit you .. but I'll take a few DIIT ... I hope you understand ... I just do not like to keep writing ...
Graciaaaas you all for taking time and comment ... do not know how I appreciate you guys ... The truth is that I had a pipe ... leyendoos and writing ... geniaaal the experience has been ...
Well, here is the reason for my departure ... Sorry to have it to read but since you know my life, my stuff ... this is part of it tb ...
A kiss we! muaaaaks!
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time ago I decided to ignore this person's blog for me has no interest, I like your blog and I like the personality that suggests in its comments and personality. I do not know and I have no interest in meeting people mediocre and envious. But we must recognize that women are weary to the utmost, is determined to go where they do not want to leave their smart remarks''equipped with all the wisdom of the universe 'because it is able to accept that some people do not swallow or not like him, is stubborn, poor thing, we're going to do.
not you think that I dedicate this post to appreciate, it is clear that, just today I wanted to write about people who refuse to see someone far better at writing style, educational level and grandeur of person they bounce and they write crap 'statutory rate' as if this were the courthouse to try to discredit a person who writes a thousand times better than you so you say a career in journalism have, which I doubt much, because a journalist in conditions has many more arguments than you, then you run out of them and you do to spit out the lives of others in the face to defend yourself. You're pathetic.
If Tamara put or not put pictures of her young son in the blog to you or you will not you come envious blood burns you inside to see that your blog has 2000-odd views and not yours it is not your mother. Why the hell you insist on coming to bother? So empty is your life and you're so bored??
there anything you have not noticed but it has become clear, you CAN NOT STOP READING THE BLOG OF TAM, "A Latching? What IF?? because apparently seen have not been able to wait long to leave a comment and I'll bet your neck that you have not lost a single one of his post but a person so proud as you can not recognize it and you insist on letting stupid to try to make her feel bad.
not go now more than enough of life, saying''I live my normal life, like, going to work, does not fuck (that's for sure because if you get laid well thrown OR AT LEAST ONE I'll miss you, sure you want to remove the screw the other)
Seriously girl, you're the one that you cook it and you're the one that you eat it, do not go now list saying that you are harassed because they do not dry the freedom of expression, censorship, this or that, you're the one who get into trouble posting about talks''post''''''' IMAGINARY saying bluntly insulting FANS, RAVENS, ET C ETC
And see if I am a crow, if you care to see out his eyes.
Then go and post a post cheering sorry, I did not see anything more wrong in my life, never someone had tried to do a pardon so ridiculous just to look good, was the media and diplomatic. I thought you were going to go scot-free after you've messed with Tam and when you saw the flood of people that I jumped and ducked affright you head singing the''mea culpa''lest they look bad, or being seen as they really are. Unlike you, many people who want but do not even know it, that 'drink' their writing with avidity, which can only spend a day on his blog to see if it has left some words or those photos of that precious child you have, you write with so much culture as you can have the best writers are not capable of understanding and you dedicate yourself to throw shit up as if they could not even cover one inch of her apparent brightness.
might have been better not write anything because there is no greater contempt than no appreciation, but simply defend my friend, because I feel like it, because although you want to spit poison you will not get better than her and if you fuck as garlic and water.
The penalty esque me you never would get the unconditional support that many people will process it and that you know.
Another little thing, do not confuse rally with friendship and support, perhaps the word 'RALLY' is very present in your life and yours is a common practice, but do not think others are just like you.
So nothing, eat, drink, live your life and leave others alone.
Ah! I forgot, Carn, aunt, let's go fly a while, that this two crows that we are going to see if we can find some crows-male out there, but that if careful not to enter the palace of the Marquess of Griñón to see if the gun out and it gets a journalistic perdigonazo.
Tam, Carn, are my divas. I love you. "
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(RISSSS, RISSS ... FRISSS) ... No. .. I'm not playing or anything like that ... pillais me running a veil ... yes, I was pulling the curtains, hehe !!...
Well ... I feel the embarrassing spectacle of yesterday ... but somehow I think it exemplifies much the previous post ... let's say the situations that generate the comments are not welcome ... hehe! Yujuuu! I've become my own example, this is the height of surrealism! .. .
Well ... I also think one thing ... these situations are always divertidillas when one is not affected ... Bone is like when discussing the neighbors from our homes ... and listen to the move, without being affected ...
I know it's terrible, but if that does not have happened to me, I would have done something funny ... yes we all have a part of gossip .. hehe ... (I longggg), and in some ways this has been like a "your side" version bloggeril ... Yola Berrocal missing, Malena Gracia ... in order ... these things happen even in the best families ... (or mine that I have allied with the House of Alba) ... go marriage for money I gave yesterday, hehe .. Letizia Ortiz Laugh ... one day I climbed to the nobility, hahaha!: P
(Rissss, frissss) ... Ale! already taken the veil! For my part I will give more time for people looking to harm ... no, no, no ...
and to temper the mood ... What better than music ! Those who know me well know that I love music and dancing ... I'm dancing all day ... if born again I would spend more to dance ... The other day browsing Youtube, I found this gem ... Well is the soundtrack to Flashdance ... this movie is eighties ... I saw when I was a little girl (lol) ... Buaaaa! Me I should see about 300 times .. I knew the dance, dialogue ...
helmeted In my house heaters and ribbon in her hair, and I started to emulate the protagonist ... to say that I fell on the floor a thousand times ... but in my imagination thought I did like her, haha \u200b\u200b!!... luckily in my house told me siepre (Ensalle but have not given even one) ... Nothing ... to the more retro eighties revival and you plant the video ... I do not know about you, but I'm going to get to dance a bit different ...
besoteeeeeeee and spend a nice day!
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Dog Cage Converted To Rabbit House
Well ... I'm not much given to make clarifications ... in fact it is the first haha \u200b\u200b!!... but I said ... whether in the newspapers there is the "Errata", why not on blogs ??...
I do not think I understood a shit (pardon the expression) the intention of the previous post ... good to the Dark Lord if I have understood, hehe ... Perhaps the fact of putting dialogue and characters, it all a bit confused ...
I think there are bloggers who have understood that it was a criticism of the people that shape their lives on blogs and vent ... or use them as a relief to the problems .... CRITICAL AT ALL THAT .. I could never criticize (because I myself venting on blogs sometimes, we all do and who does not cast the first stone) ...
Seriously if that feeling has NOTHING FURTHER FROM REALITY (which annoys me understand because it indicates that I sound like ass! And this in turn indicates that a shit journalist who does not understand it). .. thus very bad for me, now that I have not bothered to make myself understood, hehe ...
The previous post was about COMMENTS:
is, I wanted to tell through an imaginary dialogue was a fact I witnessed a few weeks ago in a blog ... I was very shocked and made me think many things ...
made me think of the L iberty to give our opinion in the comment s. .. I think we all know that this blog (mine) has been very controversial and receives particularly harsh comments from anonymous ... now it looks like and less. These comments as you have seen or delete them because I think it is the opinion of people have devoted their time to write, and am aware of the consequences of blog: Everybody should be aware. It is a public place and you can put any alien to us.
understand that some insults are unfounded censure, etc ... but we do not censor opinions rally, or do not tell us what we want to hear, I think seriously fatal. I do not know ... just as you see this post tb is a personal opinion .... and the fact that you also have to explain this situation indicates a bit ...
I have already explained that my employment status makes me particularly sensitive to censorship. To me censorship is my job death. Journalists are particularly sensitive to the lack of freedom of expression (freedom of expression is our creativity and tools) ...
's suffered a lot, I always, in fact there are lines all media publishers to follow in the mine to some extent. I hate that. I'm disgusted, because amongst other love freedom above everything. I always thought the words never offend, never ... Words with the wind ... and everything, all you can get something good. Personal acts offend, offend the failure to appreciate, it offends someone Ricans a comment ... yes offending.
I hope that if you want to comment here whenever you are filming with sincerity ... if I have to say clown ... You will tell me I look great .. it is your opinion and respect for both people, that this opinion will be welcome (Perhaps you have a point to call me ... why and what pnsaré intentarñe change) ... I would never see in this small space is CENSORSHIP. ever. no one will be counted ... no comment will be deleted. Be there ... is my view of communication, it is my understanding.
my gigs
When a report is wrong or do not like the public ... daily received hundreds of emails from viewers who criticize everything ... since data not agree, even wearing the shirt that did not like and stuck with the color of my eyes, or that day seemed to have a face if I'm pregnant ... but it is so heavy Paracerá.
I think one thing ... and this may raise more ampoyas hope not ... write publicly is to accept publicly. .. If we write for the world ... the world think ... that is indisputable and who does not want to see is that they can see. I'll post an example):
For example a guy who wants to be a writer ... pulling three years writing a novel, and finally just fulfills the dream of throwing the market ... that kid will get criticism from all sides, good and cruel ... Is the price you pay. The public is sometimes very cruel ... and so ... can not play to be for example a painter and not accept that some people do not value your work ...
let's be honest ... there will always be critical, and we must accept them as something more than life (no one may want to always have the nice side and well ... there is the downside associated with each one of Nuestrso acts).
In our work, they pass these things from the emails that I have told ... we take it with humor, we laugh about it, and sometimes how right they (actually that jacket did not hit or glue with eye color) ... It is our day to day ... it nustro price to pay to be public.
This is a blog, a public medium like the Internet, a newspaper or an informative ... All of us writing and the writers are to be made ... so do not list those views, let's face, learn from them, and be a bit consistent.
Nothing more, was this my intention. Make a criticism about censorship of the comments ... and affirm that we should not take to heart what others say (that life is not going about it ... we will still hunger, breathing, loving, laughing ... we're not dying to read that are not of According to our actions).
I hope you have been somewhat clear my attitude ... and seriously not tomeis me so seriously ... (I myself do not ever take me, lol)
besazoo and spend a good Sunday guys!
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Who Has The Largest Boobs
CBA (Centro de Bloggers Anonymous) ... a normal day
-! Holaaaa Misstwenty call me! - Holaaaa Mistwentyyyy!
- I'm here with you all because I come to heal me of my pensam Ent addictive. I tell you ... is that I think this is just a blog that is not life itself.
- Ohhhh! (faces of surprise and astonishment) ... "says it's just a blog ... What fuerteeee!
- Yes, I said it's just a blog ... It is the anonymity it gives me the bag of cardboard with holes to see you all make me speak plainly.
I come to this rehab, because I think mine is a case of difficult diagnosis ... I'll tell you my symptoms: I'm not offended by comments that are different from mine, I in my lap to "Trolls" who pass through here to insult me \u200b\u200bas my little pets, I dedicate a few words of love and even I have devoted a label ... Moreover, I like to hear other opinions ...
- Mother!! He said he likes to hear other opinions !!!... where are we going to get ...
- Yes .. is true believe it or not ... and tell them why ... I consider that this is not the prolongation of life ... I do not take very seriously ... Well, I take it seriously, but that seriousness that gives the do something creative ... but I'm not living at it.
Let me not mourn if I put a comment I did not swollen self-esteem, nor do I want to die if I turn off the computer while writing a post (which if I'm honest I spend a lot) ... Indeed sometimes spends time and do not update.
- Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Just said that no updates have little shame ...¿¿ ??...
- eyyy, sometimes not update ... and more .. because I took a run I'll tell you a secret: I break out laughing with insulting comments ... make me grace, I can not avoid ... must be my yellow vein and nerdy ...
- Sinvegüenza! The fire! What lack of respect ...
- A's see, silence in the room ... Miss Twenty ... continue with his speech, but try to be more moderate and is seeing that is upsetting the other patients. ..
- Yes, yes, sorry Doctor Blogspot ... I continue with my speech ...
The other day I saw the need to enter this center as best they have made available to serious cases such as mine.
was after learning of a particular case: I saw a blogger apologized 700000000 billion times before another blogger to show their opinion. Well, it was literally attacked by a sort of bunch of rabid fans that came out from under the stones humiliated and despised by just giving your opinion ... take the opportunity to say that his opinion was quite logical and consistent. The problem is that thought differently to the blog author.
- Well done ... I could not think differently .. sorry !!... crows fans of the blogger did well ... protected it against all ...
- Silence in the court! I dichoooo silenciooo! Continue Misstwenty ... is very interesting what is counting ...
- Yes, Doctor ... I press. The girl went away hallucinating ... but not before returning to apologize.
To me this puzzled me in extremis ... Why ask so many times for forgiveness for an opinion, especially when it was a review to help?? Maybe it's the world we live, but I've always believed in Freedom of Expression above all things ...
Thank God we live in a state of law, and we are protected by the English Constitution and Article 20 ... "Freedom of speech" ... Who are we to veto the opinions that are not like ours?.
- When did this event spoken of Missy?
- Well, it was a couple of weeks, a week ... do not remember it well .. I told you that my life goes beyond the blog, and can not remember the dates ...
- shameless! Echarlaaaaaa of here!
- Silenciooooooooooo! Subject to that patient and tie them well with the shirt that was unbuttoned fuerzaa!
- Thank you again Doctor. The blogs are public, right? ... That means that everyone can get, right? ... and everyone can say ... The views are different ... as there are so many colors in the world ... endless. Did
we are so insecure that we need to always have around impersonal people dance to our own pace?.
I personally love the variety ... I like to see other points of view ... offensive or not ... enriched me culturally and personally. Then there's my personality to see if I have to ignore or not ... but Gentlemen ... this is just a blog ... nothing more than that ... a communication tool, such as a phone or old letters ... A computer does not offend ... nothing actually offensive ... We we take this so seriously.
- Liar! yourself you know you talk about great people here ... Are they not real and flesh and blood?
- Yes, I have met wonderful people ... are real .. in fact many people I have met in person and I love to meet you. But do not go around what I'm saying ... I do not think they understand ... or will not understand. I mean we do not have to become depressed, frustrated, traumatize a personal opinion given by another person ... I mean this is not "life" .. life is out.
- For me, if life ... to help me out of my problems ... So do not mofes blogs.
- I actually until I met my husband online and I have a family three children, the family you dreamed ... See if it is important !!...
- Yes, let's see ... if it is important ... but nothing is so much that affects us personally .... The good vibes are in ourselves ... let's hold things over with humor.
- Well listening to his chilling tale, Miss Twenty ... I think his case is terribly troubling. You have to remove your impersonation ... And it must belong to a group of opinion ... have their own legion of fans and make a certain way of thinking, without leaving a shred of political correctness.
So that his penance was prescribed: 1) A daily post ... 2) do not write comments that do not favor and stay in good stead to its author ... 3) From time to time the author of the post rally for ... and if we do not agree with him, 4) hide our identity behind an anonymous so that our image is not tarnished (yes, you need to know to do well because there are many programs that capture the true identity and do not want the Community is spotted).
- Yes, I know them, are great .. the laughter ...
hope to do it all or we will have obediently to remove from the blog-community ...
- Yes, yes ... so I will ... thank Dr. Blogspot ...
- All together: Twenty Thank you Sister!
notice of the author now in rehab: ( Any resemblance to reality is a fiction)
Thursday, January 24, 2008
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say that the hospital was great, it would be too cautious. The center looked like a giant majestic colossal forms. It was situated opposite the Town Hall. Always seemed curious rivalry between the two giants: The two represented the power of man, from the standpoint of medical and political. Just
through the hospital door I put a handkerchief in his mouth. Yes, it looks amazing, I have over a quarter century of service, time in which I assure you that I've seen it all: mass murderers, corpses, cruelly murdered children ... and the terrible smell of death ... yet I have never been able to overcome my pathological fear of needles and disease. I am what they call a real hypochondriac.
We sat down to wait for the Boss in the waiting room. Before us stood a daunting picture. Represented the god Uranus devouring their own children. I was absorbed in the background image when a deep voice sounded female.
- Do you like the painting?
I turned to see who was talking to me ... the voice came from a serious looking young and interesting ...
- Well, I am struck that in a hospital where there are many sick, you choose a picture that represents death.
- Actually does not represent the death .- said as he sat next to me .- It is a painting that symbolizes the weakness of men and how we are puppets moved by strings of God. In ancient mythology, the god Uranus was never settle for anything. Created for their children, but destroyed them because they were not disappointed as he had dreamed. It is considered the Creator God ... when above him were always the dictates of Zeus. Did you know? We all have something of Uranus, and we must remember that we are here in passing that even the doctors have the gift to change the destination.
My name is Nadia, I am a Medical Examiner. You should be if I mistake not Detective Harry Cooper. We were waiting for. Join me We already have the results of the autopsy. In the cooling room is your boss expects. I'll give you good news, it seems they already have the murderer. We
the doctor there. Factly opened a kind of cabinet he left the lifeless body of the young Maddie.
was incredibly beautiful. His face was something angelic, as if they belong to this world. Who would have guessed that the girl who lay lifeless in front of me had defied everything that is politically correct.
- A young cadaver .- My thoughts were interrupted by the Boss's voice coming through the door. - Go ... we thought we were not coming. Received your address and we have arrested the young man from New Jersey. I believe with absolute certainty that we are dealing with the murderer. We have seen his movements and has been in all the places where bodies have appeared ... we can only sing, and it's our Harry. Apparently the girl had sex with the girl minutes before death. We found at autopsy remains of hair and semen, as well as fingerprints, etc. and we hayado in the other girls murdered. Dear friend, this is a classic case of a serial rapist. The courting and then kill and possess.
Yes indeed all the data brought the man, but there was something I was not convinced ... was too obvious. All tests indicated that Erik had been the murderer of the girl, but could it be that easy?. My dog \u200b\u200bsmell old told me that the poor fellow was not the murderer we wanted. But who could have been? I needed a second autopsy.
- I'd like to see the report, I cried. Still I have doubts. For me the case is not closed.
- Come on Harry ... everything is already clear ... have your fingerprints, your DNA ... What more do you want? A full color ad in Times Square? Send eggs stubborn as you are ...
- Only I have asked to see the report Boss.
- I'll give it .- the coroner said as I approached papers. "I wait outside the room ... Maddie is all yours.
The opinion revealed several aspects of the last day of life of the young. Apparently, he had dined that night. In the analysis of intestinal flora had found some molecules guacamole and salsa gallopedro .
- Gallopedro "?, - Cried again as she let out a loud laugh.
- Boy ... Gallopedro is a kind of fish ... by the way of exquisite taste. The prostitute had dinner at some expensive restaurant. I put my handkerchief in his mouth and continued reading.
The report also indicated that ruled out the presence of poison. There were no marks of violence or struggle. The girl drowned and then was pierced by a screwdriver in his right side. Death was instantaneous. But I noticed that he had not analyzed their hands.
- Why hands? - Cried again.
- For hands touch son ... and because nails always hide the truth. Did not you know that you can know everything about a person looking at her hands and nails?
With the help of new, uncovered at the girl and lifted one of his hands. Were frozen. I took a cotton swab and carefully intruje below the line their nails ... I saw him take ... and Voila! ... there was proof ... cotton was stained with blue ink.
- "See son? ... never forget this lesson ... the forensic always forget to look at what's inside the nail.
handed the samples to the doctor, "Uranus" ... and sat back in the waiting room to await the results of the second report, final.
I would tell you that I absorbed in my notes, that during those 3 hours of the night ... I kept mulling over the case ... but I'd be lying. Actually I took a refreshing nap, while dreaming of my future retirement trip to Europe.
- Do you mind if I sit by his side?
In my dream world I was walking through the Piazza Navona in Rome, when a squeaky voice made me abruptly back to a reality.
- Yes, of course, never mind.
- I've been watching and I see you have to sleep a handkerchief in my mouth ...
- Well ... is a small hobby ... say that hospitals and I are good friends.
- Ahhh! well ... I thought it was a patient of cancer and was sick.
- Oncology?
- Yes, it is in the waiting room of this department. But I'm glad it by mistake .- He said the woman giving me a knowing smile. Should be about 60 years. But out of my tired and my age, think that was flirting with me.
- My name is Rose ... and I if I am suffering from cancer. I came to give me my last chemo session and the last batch of medicines ... You know today I have said, I'm almost cured .. is not it great news?.
- Yes, very good news .- I cried even more pressing the handkerchief in my mouth.
- I are giving cytostatic treatment , addition of third-generation cephalosporins to relieve the pain that I have jejunum home. I've become so familiar with my illness, I'm studying pharmacy ... always good know what you take, right?.
- Yes of course.
- Does it matter that rests against your seat this book? Pharmacognosy is ... to see if I can also win the battle for the race.
And there I left the self-absorbed woman reading her notes. Some die and others struggle to keep going ... Hospitals contain in themselves the essence of life.
An hour later the Boss came and Forensics. They brought a paper and face circumstances.
- Harry exclaimed .- .- Boss and have the results of the sample ... ink is a type of skin ... that tattooists use. The girl was on her nails tattoo remains. This complicates matters ... young New Jersey is not tattooed. Just go
these words .. come to my mind the image of the photo of Maddie with the prostitute, and a fairy tattoo. Finally my doubts were resolved. I am led to believe that the killer was the girl of Happyflower (its mysterious aspect, his complicated relationship with Maddie and that tattoo in blue).
The rest was mere bureaucracy. I finished my report and handed it to police. In less than two hours, the young prostitute was arrested for murder.
I would tell you who congratulated me, who applauded my service ... but it was not. The detective's life is the least appreciated of the world. We are like a calm. We light where there are only shadows ... but when the light comes, nobody remembers who lit the flame.
was almost morning when I left that hospital and I could breathe openly. I was in my first day of vacation ... I longed for retirement had come.
- Mr Harry. "Said the new .- ... How do I suspected that the girl was the killer? I never would have imagined.
- Very easy child. Maddie was pierced by a screwdriver in his right side. A lefty would nail ever on that side ... it'll go through the left side ... this would be the natural position. In addition to the ink ... that's the most obvious. I believe that during the struggle Maddie scratched the skin of the prostitute. Both had the same type of ink in the skin and the girl already said ... they did the tattoo together.
- But why do you think he did?
- Out of love, out of spite who knows. Love is always the cause of everything ... the source ... Have you never heard that one of the world is spinning out of love and hate? ... Attraction and repulsion ... are two of the most basic movements of life.
Both walked in silence to the bus stop that led to my house.
- has been a pleasure working with you .- He said the boy with watery eyes.
- The pleasure has been my son. Open your eyes, and listen more to your gut ... the inside never fails. Ahh! One last tip ... do not go to Happyflower .- I said as I winked .-
- Okay teacher ... He smiled ... I will.
The next day I was in my house when my wife Choni, brought the newspaper. Out on the cover. "Young prostitute serial killer" ... I opened it and began reading. Apparently the girl had collapsed and had confessed. She was the one who had killed all those women. Why ... easy. As admitted by indifference. Apparently he was in love with the young cowboy ... were what you say partner. The boy had left him, but she had not managed to forget that love. We followed everywhere, and revenge could seduce their lovers. Making love with them and killed them like a praying mantis. That is why the boy had slept with all the girls killed. Yet he was innocent. Their only guilt ... have some pornographic contraband. Nothing of importance.
Now he was on vacation could accrue my days. First travel to Europe, then Asia ... and why not ... would rest my last days in the warm waters of the Mexican Caribbean. Torreznos with chocolate. Hartaría me eating ... did not have to think about my diet or feel any regomello to eat anything we should not.
was still reading the newspaper when the phone rang.
- Harry ... You thought you had forgotten old dog?
- In fact it now dreaming .- nasal voice replied the Boss.
- know your flight leaves in a few hours ... but we received a new interesting case. a gang brawl ... have killed about ten people. Apparently the case has clear shades of satanic ritual ... seek the origin of all, the cult leader ... and who better than you for it ... you know the New ...
- Yes, I know ... the new one is buggy ...
- No, not distort my words. Meant The new me has asked you who accompany him on the case.
- You know that I am retired Boss and technically you're not my boss ... so leave me alone I'm already old.
hung up the phone and picked up my tickets. I looked at them one by one ... visualized the wonderful places soon be walking with my wife ... But again the butterflies in your stomach. "A brawl" .. I thought. I got up and reintroduced into the suitcase. After all, Europe will always be there ... and my vacation could wait a season more ...
picked up the phone and called the Boss ... in just a few minutes I was in the Department of Crimes of Boston ... returning to exercise calm.
Well guys, here is the finaaaaaal, lol! Yujuuu! I think I have not been any palabraaaa! I hope you gustadoooooooo I dedicate it to everyone because without your words well never have occurred to me ... so this story is yours.
A besazooooooooo ... and finally I concluded my cumpleblogg! hehe!
Do you expect this final? Contarmeee .. as I would have liked it ended or did you expect? Hehe!
I regret not having done better, but I've never written a story with dialogues and stuff lol ....
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Wednesday, January 23, 2008
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Describe Maddie love life would be like talking about the Odyssey of Homer. A crossroads and distinct bodies of men and women. The girl was not averse to anything. In loving your resume fit all the arts and crafts, doctors, lawyers, politicians and athletes. That was it.
- says that were a couple a while ... Do you know if someone out lately?
I noticed how quickly my question was uncomfortable. His face grew tense when appointed Erick ... his latest lover.- is seen for a few weeks. The cowboy ... called. He came to pick up at night to local ... You know I knew there ... is a regular customer of brothels in the area .- said, looking askance at new, feeling the eyes, started coughing and hawking with force.
- Care sweetie! do not go to die you too .- said mockingly.- Focusing on the topic, said that he was a regular ... Would you know to take most of it?
- Yeah, well ... I met him some truth. Not that I'm excited to make friends with him. I only know what I had Maddie. Apparently he owns a company leases in New Jersey, though I remember she told me she was much porn. Maddie told me that in his spare time recording in a "freelance" nature films sadomaso. It was a pig, you know ... but Maddie was in love.
- can you tell me the address of your store? I wish him a visit.- Yes, of course ... can not miss ... remember the name of your company for the picturesque ... The Unicorn think it was called ... It's just come into New Jersey. Do me a favor ... if he is the bastard killed my friend ... Lock in jail and rot for ever.
We said goodbye to her, and we got into the car on the way to New Jersey. While driving back, I watched my notebook. She did not seem to have many enemies ... complicated lover and addicted to porn and a lesbian friend something strange ... but ... something was not fit me. My instinct told me to talk to the cowboy ... maybe there would find the answers.- Where do we go Lord Harry?
- A New Yersey son ... Do you know the state? - Spoke while he was driving my 78 year old car.
- boy, when a corpse is still warm and an unsolved puzzle, I assure you that it is never too late ...
was beginning to grow dark when we arrived at the Unicorn. No more parking we received a young boy dressed in the style caw ... without a doubt, this should be Erik.- I can help you? "- Said as she looked up and down.
- Yes, we are private detectives Crimes Department Boston. We are investigating the death of Madeleine ... I guess you know who is, as we know it was his girlfriend. Will not mind you a few little questions ...- No. .. pass ... I do not know if I can help on something.
We drove to the inside of the store. It was too neat to be a working office. Unlined notebooks, and pencils perfectly sharpened and placed online. Leaning against the wall was an old guitar ... it was as if nobody had ever worked there.- Get comfortable. Sorry for this mess, "said the cowboy as we approached a couple of chairs,
- How long had coming out with girl?- Well, I met her at the club where she worked. I rolled with it some nights when the truth was pretty drunk. I remember something, but they are all vague images ... Sorry I can not help more. I heard about his death last night. It's a shame.
- Well, nobody would say judging by his attitude, "said the new eye-stabbing- Well, it is a death that could see it coming ... While the rest of us live his life, Maddie sipped it. He liked to walk the dangerous side.
- We would look at your store and make some pictures?
- Yes, I have nothing to hide.
were close to an hour in that place, and we got nothing remarkable ... some pornographic, and violent tendency (gore genre films and photographs as well ... something scandalous was that the prostitute). After an hour and decided to leave several photos there. As we parted, I noticed you did with your left hand ... Was left handed, so we knew something more than Mr. Cawboy.
- I do not think the murderer .- I told the new while returning to Boston.
- What do you mean? Exclaimed in surprise. Everything fits: personality violent porn and frequent hostess clubs ... has moved through the area where the 5 girls have appeared dead. Was associated with prostitutes and the office ... .. not deny that also thought that was a cover. There has not ever worked with anyone.
- Jesus Michael got to be more proactive . If there is something you learn in this profession, is that appearances are always deceiving. We must go beyond the obvious and see through the glass. Sometimes the most logical is not the most true.
As we drove in silence, the phone rang mobile. It was the Boss, seemed a bit nervous.
- Harry ... have to return soon ... we have the coroner's report ... They'll we surprised the results. You in the Hospital.
said and done we headed for Boston ... this time to University Hospital in the city ... I sensed that we were becoming closer to the end.
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... It is the outcome to see who is the murderer ... haha! Suspects have scored more, but if I put more than 300 episodes ... I get the light version, hehe! Besoteeee and A spend good Thursday!
How To Buy A Dildo At 13
The first thing that was attached to each reach that were local pink neon lights that flashed intermittently . It seemed as if we would like to welcome.
The new and I got off the car to enter the Happyflower. At opening the door, a mass of smoke enveloped us. There were hundreds of half naked girls dancing suggestively with attitude. Others were swayed by acrobatics and metal bars. Some simply alternated with our clients ... like the one we came upon entering through that door.
- Hi handsome ... do not be shy ... go and catch ... you have just to get comfortable in the paradise of pleasure.
talkative Thus we received a prostitute. There seemed to be over 18 years. She was wearing a thong blue sky and a tiny bra hinted that one of her breasts. As he walked towards us gave us a wide smile , while licking so lewd a lollipop .
- What are you going to take guys? Invites the house ...
- I'll have a whiskey with ice, and you Michael?
- I a drink ... we service, "said her breasts as she looked shyly.
- What service? - Said erasing the smile on his face, "Is it that you are police? Have you come for the murder of Maddie?.
- Yes, - I said to the prostitute as she looked askance at again. No case has just begun and I was goofing -. Do you know if Maddie worked assiduously this venue?
- Yes, - said the woman as she touched up her bra. Been here all night ... it was streeptese dancer. He took a few drinks with clients, and if luck was going home without service. I do not understand how this could have happened. I was so full of life and had so many projects ... know, definitely want to leave this world ...
- Did he know right?
- Yes, we were what you might say very friends, understand me .
The of that local music resounded in my ears ... was this new style that appeals to both young ... Reggaeton believe it's called. The heat, smoke, and plenty of audience was beginning to feel dizzy.
- Sorry ... we could go talk to some other place silent?
- Yes ... join me. We will go to the catacombs . So we called the basement where the girls are going to rest. This world is very hard, you know ... Someday I'll leave. I'm sick of this, the public , to hear the sorrows of others and the smell of snuff and were coming to soak in the soul.
While the girl talked, we walked down the path of the basement stairs. Once away from the neon light, seemed much more still young ... if not for their dress and developed form, would come to think that was just a teenager.
- Look ... this was Maddie.
I showed a photo of the two girls appeared hugging and laughing on a beach. In the background only Tues.
- This tattoo makes us what we few months. Seem very childish ... but symbolized our desire to change his life ... both had the stupid idea that one day there would be a fairy and take us out of this world that always make you feel like a bitch . Who would have thought that Maddie was left so quickly. Did you know? will work with you on what you need ... yes, in return I promise me out of here. Do not want to finish as she finished.
opened a cupboard and started taking some clothes. Quite naturally began removing make up and dress in jeans and a tight t-shirt.
- Let's go talk to the cafeteria there more quietly.
I was relieved to get out of the brothel. The new did not seem to think the same, since we entered the Happyflower ... his attitude had changed ... were it not for the face would linnet had come to believe that he was a regular.
The café was small and cozy. The three of us sat at a table, as we ask for something to eat. The girl ordered a tiramisu with cinnamon. The new that had not opened his mouth all night elected a hot chocolate, while I decided to try a smoothie mint.
I took my notebook ... and started to analyze the turbulent love lives of the young girl.
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Next delivery ... are these words ... Choni, FLORA INESTINAL, GALLO PEDRO, BRAWL, jejunum, MOLECULE, PORNO, REGOMELLO , DOG , FORCE, bacon, guacamole, guitar, cephalosporin, UNICORN, Pharmacognosy, SEND EGGS, LEASING, Uranus, PROACTIVE, cytostatics , falsifying PERIODISFICAR ....
to see where the methodologies, hahaha !!... A besazoooooooooo to all!
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
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