"You have no dignity whatsoever, Dai-reproached the boy, watching her long legs with devotion.
"Fuck you? Rudely snapped, dropping the guitar on the floor. Only a concert.
"I've taken the place of another group, that is not ethical and he went on, drawing his ornate silver box jacket. He took one of the cigarettes inside line and set it on fire with Zippo. Seriously, do not you jodería you what you done to yourself?
"Sure, but that is why I bite before he concluded, shrug. It's better to others, often more fun, a smile dawned on his face grim. Forget these losers and bring heels. The purple leopard, today I am warrior.
He shook his head, turned away and disappeared into the next room. Dai took back his guitar, noticing it vibrate under the palms of their hands, and wiped out all smiles. The appearances began to choke her.
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