Sometimes dog comes to my senses, takes my attitude, gets into me , and i´m a dog!! sometimes dog just sit by my side and flies get into my hair. some other times i just sit by the street and start counting how many times dog crosses the street, I wonder if dog has many friends .smoke city-numbers.-mp3
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Hola Rodrigo! Me gusta tu blog. Um. Hablas mejor inglés que yo hablo español, so, how's it going? Did you get your replacement horse puppet, and was it the right one? Is your head still spinning with Europe-ness? I know mine is--or maybe it's just jet lag...
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