Tertulia with friends, politics, soccer, girls ... eloquent silences say more than an ironic cry. At first the friends release statements like: "The economy is a matter of social class in debt but with a heritage" "Team play should be enhanced from the pups of the quarry, with a more personalized game yet tactical," "What matters is what's inside." Gradually you go running out of ideas and some other phrase that struck you a kick between the pockets. You're hot. Time progresses and people get tired and slowly our heads are up to the back of the chair, chin embedded in the chest.
several more or less attention, shut up or you make up when you do not know what the hell are talking about when they ask. Gradually people are tired of the bullshit fellow next door. Comments that make you bite the dust. First of all convincing but not disrespectful, that's the theory until it's: "You shut up asshole you have no fucking idea." Sincere? To give and give.
few more snacks and a brave and everything returns to normal.
BUILDER
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