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At Bain.

The opportunity to remake a good deed and the bathroom.

A bowl on a blanket and a sign around his neck forward terse message: "Ge fain."

He looked sleepy in the cold in the compassion of the barge out of the bakery.

It is clear the people. One of the invisible minority. The human part of the furniture which I never crosses his eyes that I am ashamed to have a full stomach and filled the bed. I was in my time and my empathy Amelie was clothed in Gothic clothes of Abbé Pierre. I handed her the sandwich I had just bought for her.

Her "- will make you enc ..." I picked up in the act of mercy insane.

What admirable restraint than this man wounded in his dignity dare say that in reality he is thirsty and prefer cash! Although not eating this bread, I had memorized verb and its picturesque feature of this noble character and integer.

A few times, I was determined to redo the bathroom and I told myself that I gladly offer this concise man, proud and steep an opportunity to improve social relations by hygiene and my bath's swan song. So I offered hospitality time with a coffee and a hot bath.

It was time. Envy had an appointment with the need. His recent ambulation time became less fluid. The movement of the buttocks was like a mum by the son of super glue and made it difficult speech of each step. Clothes asked to undress slow movements and demanded prudence to separate from the skin without damage. A the launch, passengers fled underground, who jumped, crawled to the betrayal of their unpredictable host renouncing learn to swim. An hour later soaking, water, color rendering indefinable by decoction
of a jumble of different hair, beard, hair, fur or hair snags that had not resisted brushing, began to cool. To continue, it temptation thaw the liquid natural gas emissions but the scent spread by bubbles bursting at the surface made him fear for global warming. Because of its ecological footprint methane and always there for sollicitât bladder voiding oriented heating helping to extend his dipping, delaying some flaking to dissolve. He had yet be resolved before the onset of water lilies to reluctantly leave this comfortable jacket.

Boudu Moses or rescued from the water, it's ready, available, usable, consumable, potentially friendly and loving with a slight scent of piss.

Good! I still have to clean the site. They have spears in Kiloutou flame?

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Ich bin ein .... bit in the shit. Epilogue



to next Wednesday! with lots of photos! and the flop currywurst huhuh

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"A balcony overlooking the sea"

Indolent Arcachon and naked stretches in the wind fresh from February 1 moribund.

("I fear the worst.
he is coming!")

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The mimosas of winter city already require them to compete with blonde and ive ivette early gardens Osten. Between the pier and the pier Thiers Eyrac Elliot * hesitates to swim scared by the rolls of foam basin.

Farther to the port, the truck reached the esplanade of the auction and trawls are dry. The laughing like ferreting flying rats in the skeletons of the cradles in search of meaty bones. The 're sinners are unharmed and the protector Saint Ferdinand, resting on the cross until the next tide.

Chained to a dead body on the swing oscillates pinnace waves while its buoy keeps watch a cormorant.

The emotional connections of utopia less bounded than reality allows me the vision of the other side of the basin despite screen shacks tchanquées.Derrière Bird Island to pass and threw Belisaire view project myself to 5 km flight seagull. J imagine an unlikely lady Godiva riding naked to lower taxes, raising the sands of time and the range of Ferret-Capiens "the edge to horses, "or a long dark lady back Gottingen Chassiron or walking slowly behind the hearse of recollections. Memories and fantasies are often the other side. After all, what is known about the nomads of the affect ? Sometimes I have the hourglass that binds and be "one hour stop at a clock face.

Marseilles that I be in my imagination palliative myopia, or the obsession with my desire still intact "a balcony overlooking the sea," I would see on a clear day the terraces of Algiers the white limed.

* is a mutt, then no, it Elliot!

Synopsis: In southern France, Mark, married and a father, leads a comfortable life real estate agent. Randomly from a sale, he meets a woman captivating charm whose face is familiar. He thinks he recognizes Cathy, the love of his 12 years in a violent Algeria, to the end of the war of independence. After a night of love, the girl disappears. Throughout the day a doubt seizes Marc: that's really the one that claims to be called Cathy? An investigation begins. (Source Allociné)

What does that mean the villa, pool, career, the family of Marc arises when the past without notice?

Not heavy!

The mature man, wealthy, confident, social success at a hair under a kind of arrogant invincibility dehumanized the character portrayed by Jean Dujardin who fell to his knees yet knighted by the ghost of temptation.

There is no bullet-proof vest against the arrows of longing.

blurred images are spreading, or venom serum, in organizing his thoughts. Memories and fantasies are often the "other side" of the dunes or waves.

The war in Algeria mocked his emotions pre-teens. The love story, of rustling and looks barely begun to resume interrupted twenty years later at Aix. Uprooted, piled into the jumble of flight and exile without having time to say goodbye protagonists have grown but not changed. The little girl with no baggage but not without memory found Mark in the country where people marry to pay less tax to the shores of the adult world and lucidity. It comes with the desire and hunger excluded survivors. There are stolen childhoods which are diseases that are not healing and after a double decade incubation is the emergence of terminally ill hustling certainties adults. It ago, sealed in memory banished memories homeopathic intimate pictures that are no longer looking. Their presences of small molecular laugh arrangements with the past as the resurgence of a clear spring just waiting to burst. There are here and now the main target of nostalgia and the missing link of melancholy. Cathy is not what you thought. Whatever! Love is an excuse in the pursuit of the incomparable taste of the first and the "Search of Lost Time."

Ronronette my shoulder trying to make himself a headrest and slips her hand into the space vacated by the triangle of my arm warm in the folds of my jacket. Despite the risk of making me steal the piece of chocolate brand new, I seize on the mouth with his lips thin, delicate and pink. Standing on a sand floor and a ceiling of e sky, I defend my capital cocoa cons his voracious language. Here and now there is X-rated scene of Elliot trying his luck at a Shih Tzu cross, snobbish, draped, proud, offended and disheveled by the wind.

On Arcachon i ndolente and naked here and now there's the X factor of the future.