Wednesday, June 22, 2011

from time to time holding the windows

"Really?" She murmured.
George jumped off the chair almost naked, kneeling in front foot woman said a few words in French.joanjudy exblog blog
"This I do not care." She replied in Russian.
"You know what? My ice and snow and wind in this lost, I almost froze to death," George said to the woman nervously, 

while also gently rubbing a woman's hand.
George appears to have forty years old, black and red lips Hu Shun groveling face a look, his hand clutching the horse's mane like vicious children to gray hair, this time he has been very clear pronunciation.
"Tomorrow we go to Kiev." Questioning people like the woman, determined to like something like that.
"Well, that is to go tomorrow, but now the rest, you were right to go to bed, almost midnight ..." "Mischa tonight does not come back?"
"It will not. ... ... So much snow to go ... we go to sleep ..." he escorted a woman carrying lamps into the bookcase, the little door, I spent a long time in the outer room, listening to inner peace George hoarse whisper. 

Blizzard like long hair claws, from time to time holding the windows, the snow on the floor of the candle flame shyly reflecting the glorious "rooms full of furniture, nice and warm, people feel very relaxed.
George finally staggered walked out of the hands of the Taiwan collision with lamp shade.
"She slept."suewo livedoor blog
He lights into the back of the original, standing center of the room, thoughtfully, his eyes do not look at me and said: "how to say? Tonight, if not you, I would have frozen to death ... ... Thank you.
What do you do? "

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