It was a terrible night , everything was dead , there was more than streams of earthworms crawling on the emaciated bodies to feel a little more to the right , will do the trick , because it bothers me more is seeing all these moments pass without a single truth that gene , it is inconceivable to go through it because it is not used , it should be careful , it could jump like a cap champagne cool but not shaken in the car, it takes a long time it should go up to a certain point , tomorrow, ten years from now when we are dead , they loved to the end, ie next a wine bar where we had spent the evening with a fire company who drank the water , it was nevertheless quite gratifying because on paper it was written something in a foreign language , no person present that night was able to pee right , it was a paddling pool which did not feel good, but what counts is to be together, a merry band of idiots, it 's like that here , people who are still a little party, we do not know where it depends on the day , it's complicated to hug , because what is not expected is to see everything without understanding anything , this message is addressed to the President of the Republic , the fifth from the left, to know who is at present in a first floor room , I go step by step , heart pounding, I go to the door, ready to get my pants on my ankles , she opened the door , she was wearing only a belt around the waist , while the rest of his body was offered to my sight , I immediately went up my pants and said , excuse I did not know it was like that , I prefer the cold relations, hello, goodbye