are jerks ... Something fascinates us. It will be his way of looking, that make you feel like you're the only thing exists in the universe. It will be like talking to you, telling you swear that you feel as if their mouths, they sprout flowers. How will you flee, you lose control, you pursue and torment you.
And watch, I mean the jerks of love office colleagues, bosses, femme fatales, impossible love, your best friend who has many girlfriends and you, only calls you when he wants to be alone ... I mean, Chavez, Ortega and my friend would say, given up ... even our own commander. What will they have to fascinate us? It will be his way of looking that makes us believe that it is possible, it is as we speak when mouth filled with promise ... Will they take us, love us, we corrupt ... and then just leave?
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