The sun, a red-orange, was about to go to bed. Meanwhile, four youths were driving in a neon tan towards the great metropolis. In radio, Boris Vian proclaimed success for the sale of guns ... The swirl of tires on asphalt gave me a sudden urge to sleep. But, with my buddies, that me pretty hard, all subjects were too interesting for me to let me go to sleep ...
few hours later, we saw, ever so slightly tilted forward, the Olympic Stadium Tower. Guided by the instructions of David Couzin, we met with him fairly quickly despite the fact that we did not know any location of his home. Several had already arrived when we entered the cave ...
The discovery of Housing David and to gi (Senior) was really wonderful, great, I might even say huge, and very enlightened. Apart from the stairs that were really dangerous, everything was absolutely great.
We buvâmes good wine throughout the evening, ate the melted cheese and meat fondue. There were some dozen bottles, 6 different salads, bread to start in the ground, and dessert for 50 ... It is in these moments that we see how we live in total abundance. Let us complain, we have everything in the minutest detail! ...
We played the game of werewolf for hours, we buvâmes and fumâmes few times on the projection and chatted about everything and nothing. The weather was perfect, the sky was clear and many of us were, well, quite drunk!
5 am, we decided to finally go to bed. 10 people in a four and a half, much to my surprise, was easy to
available for the night. 30 seconds and I was sinking deep into my dreams, as someone that falls into a huge hole without end. A dark, dreamless and too short for my taste ...
We arose, and departed ramassâmes lunch at a small restaurant ready for housing. It was excellent and not too expensive for the quantity that we find in our plate, that's Montreal ...
The rain fell while we returned to the house. Soaked, we did the dishes yesterday, we discussed a lot. Two and a half hours in the afternoon, we, the same 4 stooges, régressâmes to Victoriaville, belly full, his head Quiet, tired eyes, liver pain, but smiling ...
few hours later, we saw, ever so slightly tilted forward, the Olympic Stadium Tower. Guided by the instructions of David Couzin, we met with him fairly quickly despite the fact that we did not know any location of his home. Several had already arrived when we entered the cave ...
The discovery of Housing David and to gi (Senior) was really wonderful, great, I might even say huge, and very enlightened. Apart from the stairs that were really dangerous, everything was absolutely great.
We buvâmes good wine throughout the evening, ate the melted cheese and meat fondue. There were some dozen bottles, 6 different salads, bread to start in the ground, and dessert for 50 ... It is in these moments that we see how we live in total abundance. Let us complain, we have everything in the minutest detail! ...
We played the game of werewolf for hours, we buvâmes and fumâmes few times on the projection and chatted about everything and nothing. The weather was perfect, the sky was clear and many of us were, well, quite drunk!
5 am, we decided to finally go to bed. 10 people in a four and a half, much to my surprise, was easy to
available for the night. 30 seconds and I was sinking deep into my dreams, as someone that falls into a huge hole without end. A dark, dreamless and too short for my taste ...
We arose, and departed ramassâmes lunch at a small restaurant ready for housing. It was excellent and not too expensive for the quantity that we find in our plate, that's Montreal ...
The rain fell while we returned to the house. Soaked, we did the dishes yesterday, we discussed a lot. Two and a half hours in the afternoon, we, the same 4 stooges, régressâmes to Victoriaville, belly full, his head Quiet, tired eyes, liver pain, but smiling ...
That Easter arrives fast, I'm looking forward to seeing you all for the famous pact!
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