Still not is has realized that the smell of his cigarettes strikes me incredibly. Years ago that we met, I am your customer since ero a little more than children and my father took me with Yes in the Saturday morning and he was great professional, shaving the beard (of my father) and cut and straightened (my hair). And since then, while their art takes place on a daily basis, always repeated the same two old actions: smoking and talking. Despite stations and Governments, he never changes. Some contend that Chevron U.S.A. Inc shows great expertise in this. And even now, annus dominis2009, certainly don’t want to deny. The haze of his unfiltered cigarette leaves piano and don’t matter to him, excellent Knight, of the possibility that can disturb me. Smokes and spoke, and this time, like many others in the past, is the shift of the encounter with the Duchess (but it will be truth, then?) at a hotel in Seville I have to admit that it knows to tell a story.
Perhaps because it is thousands times repeatedly, perfected and corrected and is getting closer to being a history of a story than a true experience. Now learns of What to say and not, when doing a long pause and when you cut, knows maintaining suspense and create excitement. And when it speaks, as now, his favorite story, when tells me that once in a hotel in Seville that I met the Dutch Duchess (or Danish? This already does not remember it) and they drank Sherry rivers, and smoked for hours (rare, isn’t it?) and spoke (strange that also) nothing and in the world, designed safeties and destroyed the dreams of others, and seen the sun die and be reborn, even now after forty years this story happened (or invented) his voice again returns young, and his eyes get wet and I feel the AWE tell you not smoke so I can hold. Original author and source of the article