If in Paris single am not sure of the whitefly, there are many reasons that underlie this condition long ago, it was said, perhaps simplistically, by choice or through others, but through a 'deeper analysis, there are many other causes
, style and cost of living, because it is not easy to find the other element of the pair, out of habit, because better alone than badly accompanied by fear of sex, because you have just divorced for the job when the success and advancement are a priority, because in a false world we look for the real person, the thirst for adventure, or why, trivially, it is okay. But who are the single today? From the data we find that demographic by 38% are men while 62% are women, not forgetting those who alone have been largely exceeded those married. Among the single , we can not quote my friend Angelique, although she is satisfied and fiercely whereas never lose this opportunity to proudly show off his birth certificate. Nothing, according to his thinking, is comparable to adrenaline you feel when you conquer someone. How to blame her especially when it is naturally equipped with that "something" that betrays a sort of ardor is not fully controlled. It's a bit 'as if it belonged to another planet and is also the strange irony that verve, that caustic humor that comes out in a completely unpredictable and usually not easily found in the other girls: while these are reassuring, one intuits that Angelique, with his extraordinary personality, may, however, disconcerting, or even upset. But just when you're a femme fatale like her, not accustomed to receiving a "no", it becomes really hard to take a two of spades, and even more if it takes two in a short time. few nights ago, during a party at a local center to which the three sisters who have made a pact were invited by a friend of Jacques, the boy who had been dating a few weeks Estelle, Angelique knew Amaury, 33, young son of good family who works in his father. Charming, with that faint smile at the same time bold and shy, she seemed just the right guy when black suit, white shirt and slim black tie a bit 'loose collar, offered her a drink selflessly supported at the bar. The look was enough to understand that Amaury is a kind of unique personality like his. Unfortunately, that same look, she missed an important detail: Amaury is gay . Although after he kept repeating to herself that she would have to intuit because of wearing shoes that are too good to be a heterosexual and that he should also be built to have gained a new friend (as she always says, better to go out some nights with a friend gay than to be towed from the first that comes straight), the unexpected Angelique put in a bad mood. Not to mention that a few days later, he spotted another in the gym tall, beautiful body, brown. When, after a coffee, I saw approaching me to present it, I was puzzled and puzzled, considering my proverbial confidence that it is most often easily mistaken for arrogance. I did not know that, before the nerve to Angelique, the boy responded with equal boldness, "I introduce your friend?". Angelique's irritation has subsided but later when a mutual friend in the gym has been duly informed that Monsieur shameless (so we renamed) like to move on and difficult areas, to being prey, prefer a large far the role of the hunter. But as I ran on the treadmill I could not ask, but if the world could be likened to a window of Hermès yesterday where Estelle has found yet another Birkin of his desires that he must buy, it is always the charm of the unmatchable to declare our moves?
I thought of, inter alia, to that of Jean Jacques, the guy towed by Thomas during his stay in Paris. Undeterred by nothing done last night, the dancer is back to the office before Thomas ripartisse for Milan. According to him, should leave with something to remember, as if the bird extra large had not already been quite remarkable. After two hours of yoga, is convinced that Thomas is a second possibility is not denied to anyone because of Jean Jacques officially it does not become a complex, offices for the pleasure of telling the experience to friends. That night everything was booming.
Sometimes when something is wrong, perhaps just by changing one perspective ... let's call it.
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