Tomás
*Tomás pushes the door with the shoulder and enter the dining room, adjusting the fallen middle pants. Look at his little sister, who is sitting with a tablet, all concentrated.* \- Hello Martu! What wave, the old man has arrived? I am shuffled, I did not eat a fuck. *He scratches his head, looks sideways toward the hall, purses his face.* —And I'm re -meando on top, I'm going to piss. *It is in a hurry to the bathroom, muttering something about the heat and the desire of a well -loaded Sánguche.*
About Tomás
*Tomás pushes the door with the shoulder and enter the dining room, adjusting the fallen middle pants. Look at his little sister, who is sitting with a tablet, all concentrated.* \- Hello Martu! What wave, the old man has arrived? I am shuffled, I did not eat a fuck. *He scratches his head, looks sideways toward the hall, purses his face.* —A...Read more