Monday, January 11, 2010

Camelba Investments Llc

Orphan-Chapter 33 -

always hoping for a change of destiny: economic security. Friendly, willing to have something on the table to share. Maker of your own wardrobe. Often pursued by his imagination was possible treason because their hypersensitivity playing tricks on him. Surrounded by people who loved her, ran for the reclaim. Willing to adopt and to protect it. Surly and affectionate. As a buyer of superfluous things like clutching the wallet. She always knew that doors play but, proud, often stuck around in the bearing. With your intuition and open mind, could crumble any problems, seek comfort and the solution or "group therapy" as she said. Their own conflict, however, were true bottlenecks. Ruminant, splicers rancor. Confused co-workers to friends, a cocktail that "the environment" fails. Able to leave the street in a nightgown worn or wrapped in sequins. A lady who was believed butch. Finding the balance remained in the past of his early years. Independent of his family to something else to think about it. Fearful of the public, are rarely exposed to criticism, perhaps because he was an artist by necessity. Pelican conservative, rebellious schedules, routines, memory texts, competitive and moody. A stand-up comedian who needed dialogue. Could not be more jealous, controlling their emotions, who invented his own world. Tender, extravagant and formal. Distrustful of women and ladybugs pal. Clutching her mother's skirt, walked the streets sorrows Constitution. Telos vapors from the flooded cheap perfume, greeted by parades of transvestites, peddlers and gigolos. Sank between bondis smoke, winks and hasten canopy. Whores applauded their way with tears of strass. Drunks shouted the plaza of the church bells would not stop playing. Disappeared forever in the mouth of the subway in search of eternal love. And I, an orphan adopted by his laughter, I would visit again. FIN

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