Chavez a whiskey on the rocks. The carefully prepared, in detail, almost like when you made love to his wife. The break the ice in the plastic container gave him a devilish smile, the same that circumvented by devouring the bra straps. While pouring the liquid, remember the sweat that produced the jig J, rescued the smell of the crotch. Strong, corrosive, heartbreaking. Almost as powders her nose before playing punk. Israel Chavez
22:00 pm [extract from novel]
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