Everytime we had problems as a couple, I would gracefully approach the piano and played a dull tune; after few minutes, Maybe an hour the woman, my woman, at least at some point in time, fell asleep snoring with little grace; without any hesitation, I would grab my coat and head to the closest nest of crows, where the women take off their clothes for the right sum of money. When my pockets got empty I headed straight home to bed. The tunes you play at home sound so different outside at the places you find yourself at; all tunes are right when the time is ripe. Hallelujah! Ramy Marciano
Posted on: Wed, 19 Mar 2014 15:27:28 +0000
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