years in the pockets of his black jeans, and warm with a good, thick coat of feathers and a wool cap. He grabbed the cigarette pack and pulled out a cigarette, and then remove the burner and turn on the snuff. He took it to his lips and inspired, and cigarette smoke came into it, heating it in the icy night tremor. looked everywhere. Did not circulate a single car, the highway was as deserted as around it. The lights of the few street lamps lit up a few bars of cold and dreary road with large trucks parked outside. He approached one of them with a cigarette between your fingers & iacI looked at him and stared. But the boy stared at his glass, staring.
- Hey, come on, Gerard, I do not deny that it is not true. Brown said the he was at his side. He looked with a smile .- Do not think you believe.
- I hope so. "Agreed the blonde .- It is impossible to believe that I am gay. Because if I am, so are you. - And who says we do not? "Chuckled the child. - I myself, man, myself. & Ndash, shook his head the first brown .- Please, in any case bisexual. Blondes are too good to pass up, is it or not, Gery? -Elbowed him this said with a laugh.
- No doubt, no doubt, Cesc ... - Here you go. "He heard the voice of the barman, Fernando, say from their usual workplace. - Thanks. Hoarsely said an unknown voice.
looked at the bar and saw a boy of slender figure, clad legs and under pressure from black denim jacket, thick feathers also black and brown hair. Was on hand, and his eyes cen
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