| Hace tiempo vivía en un apartamento que tenía cocina bien grande. Allí tenía un pequeño cesto para baloncesto que no ponía en uso pero quedaba bien sobre la pared. Hoy llevé este cesto (y la bola, claro) en la oficina. Lo peque a la pared de mi cubíclo con Crystal Scotch. ¿Cuánto tiempo crees que se quedará allí sin caer? |  |
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| Last Thursday. Me and an old friend of mine boozing in a bar. Me: Scared because the next morning I have go to another dental trip in the world of pain (?) and enamel care. For nights like this, it is always nice to have a smart phone. Or at least one of these Nokia 6600 with digital cameras the pictures from which have nothing to do with the reality (which as I already mentioned is not as pleasant as it looks on the pictures).
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