I met a number of types of male and without reflections to the sound of techno music pumping in my ears while I zompettavo the green plains Brianza. First
. The men are seduced by girls sports. The best chance of seduction is to sit in the middle of nature discovered in the thighs (and possibly wool). Wearing a nice pair of shorts and a tight shirt and a little 'piece, and leg hair soda permitting, you will do your most terrible figure in evening dress of silk with Plunge (and then we wonder why those of Sex & the city we find it hard to come by a good piece of beef to be enjoyed for a few weeks in a row! unnecessarily pass their time in boutiques, where Just take a ride to the Decathlon!). The
first example of beef that I met was a tamarro in a sports car: he looked at me with eyes that no man should ever ask, and reminded me (horrors!) the last guy he went out by mistake. He gave me the energy to proceed briskly.
Later I came across a beef color from the much more athletic than me. I know that in his country is accustomed to much longer legs, do not think I have made him some kind of effect.
But then, girls, came the surprises.
As I climbed out of breath on a steep road, I see here is a female pittbull (I recognized her breasts that protruded from the smooth belly). I block, because I'm afraid of dogs sgunzagliati (Open Studio's fault). His master notices it and holds it with his hands (what a man unconscious and safe!). I decide to move forward, exclaiming, "Sorry, eh, but I'm afraid of dogs." He: "Quiet." Mamma mia, this was a crazy cool. Sculettando proceed.
Then a fourth, a runner: We salute you, with the typical greeting from runner. Very nice.
not know how to greet the runner? Care Franche, give yourself the race. As you can see, there are good reasons to do so.
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