Fantastic! Continue the deadly disease of L.
I like a good entertainer for him to spend time-faster-I have already proposed in order:
a non-stop marathon of the complete series of Back To The Future,
reading aloud (my voice, as L. just gasps!) of Sorrows of Young Werther (to make them understand that some people are worse off than him),
the possibility of opening a case to its calendar and phone all make jokes personaggioni costudisce jealously in the number, and have some fun 'behind them.
Obviously no proposal has been accepted. The boy is a defeatist beautiful and good!
"Ummm .. I'm going to buy some sweets? Do you want a bike magazine? Want a blowjob? TEEE ... What can I do?? PARLAMIIIII !!!!!". I ask him jumping in bed worried (read more bored than anything else).
And he winces and shrinks Smigol type, and says: "I do not zo, I szobbia head.'s Play 'If it were'."
For a moment I considered the option to give him a audiovisual movie and send it to all the friends we know (and know that Dom). But then my
syndrome nurse had the upper hand!
Here it is my domain!
to play if it were ... and tell you that - surprise surprise! - if you no longer lose 4 years strangely fascinating!
Then, I made a mistake. I asked him to play if he were using me as a protagonist.
If I were a city? Dublin (ok, there is, I have experienced childhood)
If I were a flower? Poppy (vabhè, you know it's my favorite!)
If I were an animal?
Again has no hesitation.
I think now I will say that a baby deer, a koala, a sweet chick, a dog (even a chiwawa fucking neurotic) or a bitch ... and instead he answered: The red monkey ass.
Flower The picture along with his other friends spankee. Sub-A slide depicting Smigol / L. frightened and refuses the advances of Flower
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