relevant (my god, what a way to sweat) we mobilize toward the Chango, or something. After discovering that the taxis in Madrid are aserious problem, we finally arrived to discover that in the end we were not going to Chango for problems indumentariales (Mihm), except Velvet, who stayed there with his grupete complete (Say that if woman is complicao looking to gather a whole group of people ) but we had changed the destination to a certain Honky Town (if poorly written that I corrected), where White said I was a box desorpresas to discover that I can listen at home, dancing in even sing songs that are not pachanga reggeton and Mecano. Honky Town in a bank surrounding a column which were succumbing to the kdderos. Blinin left us all stunned to not take off your coat on all night (With how hot it was inside the premises). The Honky was here confirmedthat:
- Xeneizes is the nicest guy and cachondísimo
- Bumar is a charming child
- Das is a cielote, I feel like a squeezing hugs:)
- Whitelighter is another such dances, most charming child and buenota it is.
And in general, that absolutely all of cajatonta children (at least those I know) are charming, but a mouthful eh?? A big kiss to all from here, so chronic dao me homesick.
Hastening the last hours the Honky em:
and I signed (with affection for Victoria) and a picture that I did not ask me, but asked for Inma, I said no eating porqueestaba and grabbed mientrasme Nacho quesí said. And this is the picture:
(step BILGE)
can observe how in his left hand the sandwich he was eating when he was interrupted. And is that genius also eat snacks.
After this, and say goodbye, I turned around and began to mourn like crazy pabajo Gran Via, Gran Via parriba. My God in my life. What a lot to mourn, is that I burst into tears alone. Inma then said "Cafe!" losdemás seconded the motion and (I wanted a lime over a coffee). Mnadé a message to the first kdderos cajatonteros,KDD to rival, and he decided to stay with us pa finish the night (wahahahaha!! is coñaaa!). Someone came to check that, indeed, was the Mc packed and there was no room. And then came Inma, which he managed to find a table pa for 9 to the first (as if he knew, surely he threatened someone with a sharpener). Between hamburger and hamburger came hatrik talks (which I tried to pay attention but not understood), and cnversaciones about rituals quesigue each unahamburguesa paracomerse untainted ... of course, all accompanied by comments about a certain Miniya xeneizanos the nospartiamos literally the case. XD
And where, finally, Whi