When the event ended the "mini world miss of the year" (who would think of this name?) and interviews for the local channel 12 were already about to end, talking to my boss to tell him that everything had been 10.4 with the event from Ciarsolo ...
all very well, the catwalk, fashion, and fit out "vintage" had a good outcome ... - Ha! Damn ..! I do not remember ... (MMTA) ... is that good! ..
Sale, gives me greets the girls, if you do not arrive early on Monday take charge ... (mmmta)
background, a ruidazo of mothers, such that only sounds in the Vegas casinos and nightclubs, or on a Saturday night ... good, is the chief concluded.
I left
I left
checking the last of our team for the boys take him and walked to the car, the organizers would continue the party after the Tangaloo once removed the last gateway platforms, which invite to decline politely go home, listen to my cassettes mark Peerles Rigo Tovar and Blue Coast, Renaissance 74, and Daniela and sound Lasser, this last article on CD of course, among others.
The night is just beginning, yes, but it did not happen here, this place will not be my night ... and boy was not. By taking the hot water Blvd, (well, without the final s), listen to the radio alert, and I said, go perhaps an invitation. It was the voice of my friend Oscar Larrauri, leader of the group that participates in joint research with the school's northern border and in which I speak with a series of chronicles and narratives from the standpoint of sociological and not scientific.
Research is under review and therefore I spoke.
How about Vic, who's with you Saturday, good? ... Simon told him, how are you Oscar?
- you know, this afternoon we check some aspects of your intervention, very good, just missing an item that you cover the social spectrum (!) You decided to play, under the theme of migration. I chose the theme of prostitution as a solution to a migration failed or truncated to the other side.
- ha ..! And that suggest, Oscar? -
Covering the homosexual aspect of migrant agency and targeted on their way to el norte, they cover a wide range of this phenomenon. And over here in Tijuana, as you know. - Yes. Paul, let me see ... I'll think of something. - Nothing else that occurs to you soon, I need your assistance for the Monday morning if you can ...
- ha ... (silence ...) (sigh) .... Ha ... comes as Oscar has it.
The name was not important, The prevailing atmosphere was great ... the room, the track almost to the top of "partners."
- Hello! My name "Dalia" ... how are you, invite me to a table? ..
- ha ... Nice look ... Dalia ... not come to ... you know, all quiet just want to see something.
- standing alone So here you'll get tired daddy, come to a table, a pinito brindame casting and we had to taste, what you say?
- Ok. Dalia, sale, go to a table, thinking that "she" would be that the pattern and give me the required information.
Dalia your piña colada, me with a Pacific, began a talk open and carefree ... the truth could not believe it had "big women" across the bar with outrageous breasts and rear of your dreams.
- Dalia not going to tell me that there are those of women, if they are delicious ...
- aiii papi ...! Here we are all transvestite, operated and some more whores than others! ... They are all alike here ... sign some weights, get customers, or male pa luck finding 'a lifetime, we also love daddy! ...
- if you are ...
love love love ...
love love love.
again I want to kiss your red lips
...
- Daddy I like that song ... we dance?
- I will not pay the tab ... better Dalia another piña colada.
- I do not pay anything ... I also liked you, and I have already told you want to dance.
- Dalia ok ... come on. We occupy
track around me, a score of "partners" including some gringos taken to the passionate and joyful mother dancing with her "big women" ... what is life ... if mcain see or think about it ... Dalia
is good for dancing, her breasts almost slip out of her bra so small that leads miniskirt and tables moved in rhythm ... it was the only thing that kept me in my gut and keep dancing. know that it was impossible that this woman was a man ... all she screamed and swore to be "a diva."
returned to the table, the time was ripe to initiate a talk about the issue with Dalia, and whether it was worth dancing to Los Angeles Azules between rounds, bars, silicone breasts and rear.
The talk with Dalia spread over two hours, she cooperated more than expected, sometimes stopped to think and remember, sometimes lost his sight in the smoke of dry ice and lights powered ... she gave me one of the most striking lessons of my life. Since that time the women considered. So with all the intensity of the word.
The goal was accomplished, Dalia said goodbye to warm hug and a "good luck", I thanked the dance without form, and I replied that danced well, no problem.
I turn the car and the first blast, a first reflection that I now share: The causes homosexuals and that they belong, still suffer from discrimination abominable, unobjectionable and even sick in our country, fucking shit, maricon, Maricota, lung, gaytorade, millet, tito, etc., are some of many groundless we used to degrade and scrubbing those who decided, for the reason that only they have taken, to see and feel the love from another perspective and status. Think that they too are Mexicans, like any other or another ... let them work and live in peace Let us give love and understanding, they will decide what is best done with your body, soul and feelings.
least ¼ 5 in the morning ... I'm coming home, exhausted and with too much information in my head ... Rigo Tovar y su costa Azul, renacimiento 74, y Daniela y su sonido Lasser, tendrán que esperar.
Gracias por tu tiempo y espacio.
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