Tonight I think I understand something important. Adult humans can reverse several decades due to simple devices chewy kept alive by the compressors.
This regression does not lead to childhood, but simply a state of uncontrollable primordial freedom.
days ago I was told by a man thing which I greatly appreciate the intellectual and cultural gifts: the true freedom would make us like wild animals.
But in this incredible evening, within half an hour I realized that there is a lack of processing even worse ... the adult that child back.
We stopped at nothing, around us there was a vacuum. Only slides, inflatable pool filled with balls, twisted pipes, carpets elastic, we had no brakes.
I think I risked death at least twice but I was not interested because I wanted to jump and run.
Sweat and T-shirts we had covered were glued to the body. We were struggling over the limit thinkable. Children from all these games spend hours without dying ... We have had to surrender, forcing us to go unconscious.
A fantasy world full of everything that can make you feel free and neutral.
And among all the great games he was there ... in the middle of the immense room ... him ...
They say that finding it can ask a question, your question. And only he can answer.
was the large clitoris. But few can understand, so his story will within the walls of this little corner of paradise.
The thing that seriously worries me is that we will be back soon. The second worrying thing is that I can not write because I'm listening and singing "The crocodile as he does." The third, which is perhaps the most worrying is that my left hand loses sensitivity ... Conclusion
noteworthy is the psychological aspect of having learned a trampoline, but even this shocking truth will remain hidden folds in the same house where the great mental clitoris.
Goodnight.
Luprax [LAGriturismo was forgotten]
