insistence
I do not find work and, as I have time, I decided to get me to the hobby.
My hobby these days is to the patient.
Every morning I wake up , I burp, I drink, vomiting fork I ate the whole night before and go to the hospital.
I never say what I did, I listen to doctors who arrabattano on diagnosis.
According to most doctors, it's weird vomit entire forks.
Others say it is strange that an idiot like me swallow forks.
I, not to disappoint anyone, I always say yes. So far I have taken twelve strokes, heart attacks, two air strikes and a cough, a dozen to take away fears and spleen.
It 'still a lot to do. I still insist to see if I can find something. Good smile.
The spleen had nothing to do, but I was already there, I got it. Still looked beautiful, no one was watching. You know that never not be able to barter at the bar with a beer. Why do we young people in the end we are all smiles and livers.
On Friday, I have a spleen that advances, and as the bartender at my bar is South American, I know that he smuggles into organs. Both from
Church interior. I have already sold six feet of small bowel diverticula, or even good for the body to restore a 800, a mortgage on the kidneys and skin, and since they are biker, I contracted with her companion, a set of teeth good if something happens to me. A regular customer
old me: I'd give me a mica femur, I saw that you have the head of the femur still healthy and not me?
I looked and I said I would do with pleasure, I have two affixed and my Catholic upbringing leads me to the gift, except that a work that I have to do is test the gauze rolled over the heads of the femurs and left there after the operation.
are serious things, I said. Suppose a player subsequently operate and leave the gauze, a career thrown to the dogs!
fact. A pat on the back, we had a drink. I meanwhile, is a bit 'that limp. But the salary is good and I can not complain.
I was talking the other night at the bar with Amadeus. He traffics in children's organs to sell to Chinese restaurants: they pay well, the effort is moderate, able to fit it well with the work he does on TV, and guests of the Chinese restaurant happy because they believe illegal to eat foods such as turtle or frog intestine.
If they knew that instead of monkey brain is that of a child should be on a rampage. Moreover, even me: I pay for the taking, if you give me more is not fair that you pay for what I ordered.
The only one who thinks evil, in this sense, and Russia is thought that the husky voice is sexy and complains for the sake of screaming. It's not that it's sexy, he just goes in the transmission conductors and men can not exercise his sex appeal.
go by Bigner, but there it goes. So, given that the Chinese are male, eat and shut up. Also because you do not speak with his mouth full.
The only one who adores him and the sect, Monica, but the children say that La Russa's breath and do not want it tarnished. The stained breath is a problem. I have it too.
If I could, I would say to La Russa of trying to join a gospel choir. There are women, and those who are not women, set off with the voice. Maybe he too falls in love and all's well that ends well. I
in gospel choirs, I was there from 97 to 2001. Then I digested Christmas lunch and I have moved away. They said that anyone who gets on the robe, the priest has to cook the hosts.
me are not heard.
now singing on the trains of the Northern Railway. I smile less, they pay little, but the serenity gift to commuters.
It seemed a good compromise for now and travel free.
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