Winter in Houston is soft, as soft as you. Is the point of exquisite coolness that makes you carry a coat with elegance and despojarte it when you turn up the heat. There are two or three days below zero, as when is unable to pay the price that demands your time, but after the winter sun makes everything returns to its "natural" order and one again, idiot and believe everything will be as before. Then disappear again for a couple of months, queen of my lonely . Mr. Blue
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