Not a minute more, not a minute less.
Every day the same.
alarm was every morning is the same buzz. And that day he announced the dawn was just like the previous one. So our man in the gray suit, also had gray eyes.
But our man was just gray out. Inward ... A real rainbow! The man dreamed of being an opera singer. Famous.
Then take red dresses, blue, yellow ... bright, luminous costumesplowed into the street.
Days later, in a coffee shop, did likewise. The owner, faced with a nasty temper, pointed to a sign that said:
"PROHIBITED sings and dances" and threw
threatening to call a guard.
Our man thought and thought.
could not lose his job! I did not want to roam the world exposed to being thrown out of everywhere.
And finally, he hit a brilliant idea.
The next day, he pretended to have a bad toothache. Attaches & amp; oacute; the jaw with a handkerchief and went to work. So could not sing. Even if I wanted! And day after day, year after year, was our man, with his handkerchief tied, feigning an eternal toothache.
The story ends well.
is so wrong. So sad. Life gets
sometimes
sad end to the stories.
But many people do not like reading
sad end, for they have
invented a happy ending ...
But our poor man deserves & iaMLXC
threatening to call a guard.
Our man thought and thought.
could not lose his job! I did not want to roam the world exposed to being thrown out of everywhere.
And finally, he hit a brilliant idea.
The next day, he pretended to have a bad toothache. Attaches & amp; oacute; the jaw with a handkerchief and went to work. So could not sing. Even if I wanted! And day after day, year after year, was our man, with his handkerchief tied, feigning an eternal toothache.
The story ends well.
is so wrong. So sad. Life gets
sometimes
sad end to the stories.
But many people do not like reading
sad end, for they have
invented a happy ending ...
But our poor man deserves & iaMLXC
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