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Thursday I'm In Love

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Five reasons on Thursday is much cooler than on Friday:

1 .- not a day of note in court.

2 .- I wake up happy thinking that the day after the week ends.

NO 3 .- I have to give explanations if the night I'm tired and want out.

4 .- I go to civil courts three, forty & eight ninety & five.

NO 5 .- I have to take up to ten-thirty at night after working nine hours.

The Goods Buy Hard Sell Hard Stream

Talking with Facu

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. Nanu: Then the other day I thought that, in fifteen years Ponele, we could have a child and you'd be the guy.

Facu: Well, as you will give birth, could have two and I have one.

. Nanu: Poor, will unknowingly be brothers and uncles are going to be their parents.

Facu: do Quilombo, no?

. Nanu: Do not worry, sure that in fifteen years, unconventional families become ... conventional (?)

Facu: Well, in fifteen years I talked again!

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Henri Lamothe Collision

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romantic comedies, deal with relationships that are just starting, about people who lost a love, find another and is happy ...

And as time passes? And when these happy people are starting to know better and problems arise?

For vida real, existen los dramas. Para todo lo demás, existe Mastercard (?)

Esceptiscimo level 100%

"I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had. I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said "love is blind". Now that is something I know to be true. For some quite inexplicably, love fades; for others love is simply lost. But then of course love can also be found, even if just for the night. And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded. The handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space! Yes, you are looking at one such individual. And I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years! The absolute worst years of my life! The worst Christmas', the worst Birthday's, New Years Eve's brought in by tears and valium. These years that I have been in love have been the darkest days of my life. All because I've been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Oh god, just the sight of him! Heart pounding! Throat thickening! Absolutely can't swallow! All the usual symptoms..."

[The Holiday]