I swear by Snoopy, and dropping the roof of the VIPS if I lie, I, in this my first foray into the world of blogs, I would speak of pectoral, asses and bars of chocolate or "six pack", as they are called here. Both male and female. At the end of the day that's what it says and expect to hear a city staff as excessive, silicone and beautiful people such as Miami.
But is it the other day, to go jogging around my neighborhood that is, o sea, as a bit pijillo (Brickell, for fans of Google Earth) I found that it was celebrated the birthday of a child.
Nothing out of the ordinary for what is given in the: hot dogs, giant inflatable castles, Clowns, a magician, a carousel of small ponies…, that the crisis is not to squander notes and an artist of those making dachshunds with balloons.
Very normal for the area, until I discovered the elephant and said: "Cone, I have to tell this now because otherwise I forget ". There you had, the poor animal, for children to give it a spin, as they do in Pamplona, my beloved city, at Christmas with three camels.
The funny thing is that the elephant ignored him and I think nobody, fuck me as a kid and for us it was something extraordinary power eat all we wanted Nutella sandwiches, and hence these have an elephant and do not do even the damn case. In order, Miami is well, People with lots of money. As I told a friend, "I do in my talk the country but gastármela, Miami's expense me ".
So nothing, pectoral next week, culetes and abs to crack nuts. That if I pass before a giraffe in a convertible sports car, tuneado and chauffeured, see here for, one can see all.
