pompita alonzo, the writer of this story, I was giving a lecture on his new book, celebrity gossip. " The conference took place in a small auditorium was packed. pompita, passionate, moving the hands and head, reminding one to Adolf Hitler, for his speeches, not policies. with excited shouts and gestures to the locals. Everyone applauded and passed it well, laughing and hugging. the conference is over. pompita soaked in sweat, signed impressionable young girls tits and shook the hand of men in search of identity. the auditorium was almost empty, pompita and his agent, editor and friend, Joshua, nonsense talked about, smoking cigarettes and drinking beer. "Yes, Ahuevo, rock n roll" pompita said, laughing and passing well, he and Joshua seemed to share a brain. of nowhere, like a product of spontaneous generation, came a young woman who captured the attention of our hero escabullidiza. stood with open mouth and dropped his cigarette. "Hardcore" it said in the tight pink shirt super cute brunette girl about 19 years. "Joshua" pompita whispered and turned to his friend to the preciousness approaching, the two were mesmerized by the powerful beauty. Hello pompita told, "To wave, baby" he replied and the closure of his pants was tested. one of those moments where love is born, the wind, magic and shit, was interrupted by "this is Ramirito" and she left behind a child with down, violating the time. "Child with down?" pompita asked, checking reality "serious?" did not realize how strong and said it was uncomfortable at that moment that all who know it is used. the girl regained her cool and said "yes, he is Ramirito and has Down syndrome." pompita josue and exchanged glances. "Is a great admirer of yours," said the sexy girl with her embrace around Ramirito who mumbled something incomprehensible, the young woman laughed and translated "says that you have read all your books." pompita not know what to do, just stood there, uncomfortable, very hard the downs wave took him out. the babbling down again, and backside josue automatically turned to the woman who fell into account that the two people who were in front were not so cool as he imagined, "says that invites you to dinner at his house," "ah" Alonzo and his eyes did flee to the small and, in turn, beautiful breasts, there not being handled, inviting them to grab them, "Come, come, take one", "ohh" and pompita began to drool. josue gave him a slight nudge, the woman could not go with the nefarious bastard who was in front and if not for Ramirito never have anything to do with someone like him. she was accustomed to ordinary men, possessive and insecure. "Ok" pompita said, returning from his trance. and there were 4 in a luxury car to the house where they lived Ramirito, his mother, the girl and the army of servants who depended on family to feed theirs. on the road, Ramirito, a lunchbox with pompita face, took a tangerine and offered to the writer. backside is no secret that he loves with all his heart mandarins and could not reject it even though I was psychotically sure Ramirito hand had been in frightening places. was about to say "no thanks, Ramirito small "but the beautiful and captivating Her eyes fell on him and lost control of himself." I will force you to love me "quietly threatened the woman-child, filling his mouth segments.
entered through the gate of the huge mansion. touring the magnificent gardens, pompita was pleasantly impressed by what came into his eyes, he had a secret admiration for the rich and not so secretly envied them and wished her things and luxuries. came to the main house. pompita, josue, the girl and Ramirito, down syndrome, entered a hall super father. were greeted by the maid # 43. "lady waiting for" said mistreated the status quo. Ramirito ran Pomeranian behind the pack of free running around the property, the girl followed. josue backside and followed the maid, walked about 3 km and reached a door with scenes of one of the stories of pompita spectacularly carved in them. "Forward" said the maid and said the doors, "ok!" Friends shouted. The doors opened and in front of them as no study had ever seen. "De puta madre!" alonzo exclaimed, shocked by the level of design and decoration. an elegant lady and a beautiful time in their 60's was sitting behind a desk, as he entered, he stood to receive them. "Mr. Alonzo" and offered his hand pompita took it and, feeling against his skin, he knew immediately that was something special about this lady. "Backside" josue whispered in the ear of our friend and favorite writer is Conchita Rivera "," yé yé girl 60's? " "Same" "ohh." if this was wayne's world the boys had been thrown to the ground and we would have imagined a pale imitation of that gag as father, but as this is only a short story, josue and backside were left in place and felt his penis swell. "My son, as was my late husband, a big fan of yours," the woman confessed, "I love her stories and celebrity gossip, me, to be frank, I find them not the slightest grace but I'm sure I'm not part of the public, "" do not be nervous "pompita replied absently." now ... I would like to follow me into the dining room it's time to eat "and followed her to another room taken from the VH1 program. they sat and were served delicious food." Mrs. Rivera, I must say that this food has filled the void profound tore my soul "josue always been a very grateful, pompita was busy asking for more. finished eating and talked. pompita, and is unable to pass, once you give the forum, the opportunity to express their ideas more incoherent, he spoke and talked about all sorts of crazy. josue be felt a little awkward, but entertaining in Instead, a woman of the world as he saw Conchita Rivera faced "fuck, when going to shut this idiot?". finally stopped when the craving for a cigarette came to a head. "I'm going for a cigarette, nobody comes?" his companions shook their heads from left to right and repeat. backside out into the garden and found the girl, sitting with his back, singing with feeling a song of Françoise Hardy's favorite alonzo, je n 'attends plus personne. " smoked pompita charged in a column, watching the young woman moved to sing like an angel. backside over and approached her, clapping, making funny. women to see our hero, first startled and then made faces of disgust. "Mind if I accompany you?" did not have time to answer, sat down and started talking about unimportant things. the girl I wanted to mourn when pompita asked her out, she could not help but giggle derogatory and knew it was the time to put this asshole in his place. "At first, someone like me never, never! Go out with someone like you. On second, you are the most megalomaniac, narcissistic, egocentric world, you call yourself a writer when all they do is steal ideas from others and them in with profanity and nonsense. I think you are funny, but really only feel sorry. me a favor and leave me peace and never to speak in your life, immediately at the end, the girl stood up and was gone for good.'s violent psychological slap the smile faded backside and put in place a look of sadness. there he sat, with cold, feeling like a dog, seeing, under the gray sky, the huge garden extended as far as the eye. Ramirito at that moment arrived, accompanied pompita and leaned her head on his shoulder. "Ramirito oh, you're my friend" placed his hand on the cheek of Ramirito, "my friend down." josue came to find this tender scene. "pompita! Time to go! "and there were two, back to their lives, with a new friend and a super funny story to tell.
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