Nobody is born knowing floor. I say, always good enthusiast gentleness of life, it took me at least fifteen months to begin to contemplate the painful possibility of raising my beautiful ass filled with talc and welcoming Hipoglós of laps that rocked me so maternally. When I got up, of course it was not that great: lacking coordination, lacked attention, lacked concentration, lacked provision. The Curtinhas legs did not get along very well. Not moved at the same pace. Ended, sooner or later, always giving a way to tear down that beautiful baby on the floor silly. And how many tumbles. And how many mourners. And how many laughs. And how many purples.
[You can read this text to sound Sarah McLachlan – U Want Me 2]
Take my air of boredom. Do I feel better and convince me. Corresponds to my expectations and make me change the frame for photos of us. Try to dress up with my favorite perfume and use the gowns that I gave you. Do not delay and come soon. You have little time to change my whole life. Puts a smile on my face the most spontaneous way you can. Set the table for lunch and buy a really nice book for us to read together. Come on, run! You can not leave me here.
You have to understand that it perpetuates as a classic photograph. It is necessary to have the attention to her to let their own if arrepiem. It will slow down when playing a scene hair aside and make you see the world in slow motion. And before you want to play with her lingerie, you need to play with her ego. You know that half smile and half snobby jerk who just woke up and still did not open his eyes right? It was she who taught the world the best way to have it. You need to know how to play the handles so they do not fall heavy on the ground. Attention to undress her because she dictated the challenge, or devours you, or once she leaves. And she wants you to use your teeth to it.