Love at first drink

was probably too much to hope for. But two glasses into a carafe of sangria, Alejandra was flirting and asking if I had a “serious” girlfriend. Five glasses in, she was wild-eyed and slurring:

- Honey, te quiero. Read More

You still have ring …

maybe you still marry.

She sounded so sad when she said that. Which was weird, because she’d just had an orgasm. And I’d always heard orgasms release endorphins, feelings of euphoria, and pleasure. I closed my eyes and took another mouthful of rum. Read More

Ella no fuma tobaco

ella fuma marijuana.
mi Colombiana, mi Colombiana.

mi Colombiana me quiere hasta mañana …

Y eso es todo lo que necesito
hasta mañana … Cienfue

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