Acordo e espreito o dia depois de uma noite de vendavais e bategadas barulhentas, os lobos frontais que destrinçam entre os vários idiomas ainda cheios de ramelas. "Well, at least the tempest has stopped", anuncio. "Did you say 'the tempest'?... The 'tempest'?! I don't think anyone has said 'the tempest' since Shakespeare!".
Another mistake and it's straight to the Gulag.
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Lolol! Tempest... you made a fool of yourself there, sweetinha. :)
ReplyDeleteThat's one of my many talents.
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