Friday, October 9, 2009

Téléphone Bell Vista 350

Christmas at my house smells like mango

Aja, and no, it is an allegory or poetic avant-garde posturing. Christmas and New Year, that is, the whole situation of vagrancy paid is related to the smell of mango (in my jato).

test:
I walk into the kitchen, where rays of sun peered casually and for a moment I felt that it was December and nothing was missing for Christmas. Obviously then I realized my misfortune: ptm, and are partial. But for a moment I was happy.
More Tarzan, the chubby Xybel, exclaims on the table:''uuuye, the kitchen smells nueeevo years. "
But why was this such an exotic aroma that harkens back to times of peace and joy in the world: THE MANGO.
have bought some good sleeves are rich and perfumed the kitchen.

So, Christmas (and New Year), at least in my jato, smell of mango.


THE PEANUT BUTTER JELLY DO WITH THE BASEBALL CAP, THERE U GO THERE U GO.

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