lunes, 28 de junio de 2010

Again Paris this time just to coming back Argentina

With my girlfriend we had a good bed and brain relation but we was not in love, despite that 6 July arrived and going to Pamplona for San Fermin, the famous Hemingway immortalized running of the bulls 7 days Holy Feast. It is an unforgettable spectacle all the town is drunk; we drink all the time during the seven days. I can ensure you at the last day you can have an interesting condition. In this condition when looking the Town Hall clock like an idiot. At the seven hit on the bell, the bulls run directly forward to me, thirty five years before my reflex was optimal I starting run front the bulls climbing a barred window, stay there just the monsters passed. After this courageous act walk I see down the battle wall an old buss painted. _What is this? _ This going to Kathmandu Bus. Answered my girlfriend _We go? -Are you crazy? This was the second answer. Then not had future for this relationship. Coming back we finish our relationship and I start a friendly relation with other Basques young people with this group we go to “Mont Marsan Arenas” to see Lou Reed, we stay there three days and I make a flirt with a Punk French woman. With this girl after the festival we go to Paris live together and I forget San Sebastian, Tata and this entire Basque nightmare. In Paris I make quickly contacts with Basque people living there, they are very good organized, how my relationship with the punk girl don’t run on the good way after some days I decided moving. I fall on the house of a Spanish man married with a fat French teacher woman, they living in a small pavilion on the outskirts “Rue des Tilleuls”. This amazing man was student of magic or prestidigitation in a circus school that was very amusing why he training his gag dressing as clown front to me. With the time this repetitions becoming to boring but that was the only price to pay and there should use a place to working making a mirror who I had the intention sale to “Maison et Jardin” Paris, the manager was named Mr. Sermandiras.

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