Todo sudoroso y con lablusa blanca arrugada. Mi cara era un poema con el maquillaje corrido. Metemblaban las manos y no dejaba de taconear en el suelo...de lo nervioso queestaba. Me lav? un poco la cara y no me volv? a maquillar. Me arregl? lablusa y sal? del ba?o. En ese momento, escuch? un forcejeo en la puerta. EraNick.-?Qu? co?o ha... ostia, que hace en el puto suelo?- dijo Nick al entrar.-Parece que est? muerto.-Y te quedas ah? tan tranquilo.-No ha salido nada bien. Las pastillas tardaron. When I awoke that Sunday morning at 8AM I tried to run again and I got a little farther then I had the first time I tried. I switched to a walk, but I did try to run again when I was within sight of the motel. So, all in all, I ran about a tenth of the distance I covered with my morning outing. I felt pretty good about it, even though it was hardly a big deal.I took the day to do nothing. I did some shopping on ebay, but nothing special. I bought some old military items that were surplus on. More

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