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Useless data, borrowed theories, unnecessary memories, quotes known by almost all books, and even there, any opinions on what interests. That could be a description of this space, but I think the question "And this for serving me?" It is much more accurate. Who says there any of this works for someone.
Another drink served in the kitchen and looked bedroom furniture that were in the front garden. The mattress was naked, and pastel stripes sheets lay beside two pillows that were on the chiffonier. Except for that, things had a very similar appearance to that they had in the bedroom: glass sugar bedside table and reading lamp on his bedside; nightstand and reading lamp on the side of it. His side, the side of her. He thought about it as he sipped whiskey. The chiffonier was steps from the foot of the bed. He had emptied the drawers and had poured its contents into cartons that morning, and the boxes were in the room. Next to the chiffonier had a portable stove, and at the foot of the bed had a rattan chair with a cushion design. The brushed aluminum furniture kitchen occupied part of the driveway. A disproportionate tablecloth yellow muslin-a gift- covered the table and hung on all four sides. A fern with its pot resting on the table beside the box silverware, another gift-. There was a huge TV console on a small table, and just over a meter a sofa and an armchair and a floor lamp. It had set a cable from the house and everything was connected, everything worked. The desk was placed against the garage door. Above him a few utensils and a wall clock and two framed lithographs were seen. In the driveway there was also a cardboard box with cups and plates, individually wrapped in newspaper. That morning had emptied the cupboards and, except for the three cartons of the room, everything was out of the house. Occasionally a car slowed down and its occupants threw a glance. But none stop. It occurred to him that if he were in his case, nor did he stop. Good God, it must be a homemade settlement he told the girl the boy. They were furnishing glass sugar a small apartment. Let's ask how ordered bed, 'said the girl. 'And how will ask for your TV? said the boy. He headed the driveway and stopped in front of the kitchen table. They got out of the car and began to look at things. She touched the muslin cloth. The boy plugged in the blender and put the selector in PICAR. The girl raised a hotplate. The turned on the television and made precise adjustments. And he sat on the couch at her. He lit a cigarette, looked around and started the match off in the grass. The girl sat on the bed. He removed his shoes and lay on his back. He saw the evening star. Come here, Jack. Test bed. Bring one of those pillows said the girl. 'How is it? he said. -Pruébala She said. The boy looked around. glass sugar The house was dark. I do not feel comfortable he said. You better see if anyone there. The girl jumped into bed on the back. Before said try it. The boy lay on the bed and put the pillow glass sugar under his head. 'How? glass sugar said the girl. Looks solid, 'said the boy. The girl turned on its side and circled his neck with one arm. Kiss me said. -Levantémonos He said. -Kiss Me. Kiss me, 'she said fondly. He closed his eyes. She hugged him. He had to open his fingers. Said'll see if there is someone in the house. But did nothing but sit up. The TV was on. The lights coming on in the houses of the street. The boy sat on the edge of the bed. Do not you think it would be fun ...? said the girl smiling. He left the sentence halves. The boy laughed. He lit the lamp bedside. The girl took a swat a mosquito. He stood up and put his shirt on his pants. -