needed a night like yesterday to feel the arrival in Lima, and return to cyberbazar.
A party that believed dying and reborn from the ashes empty vessels to the intoxicating power of being reunited with friends. The warmth of the leather jacket Jd, in its constant embrace, the little steps while dancing Alan paused, wanting to Chancy, which are the most refreshing when he decides to enjoy. The double ponytail Val and John remembering my drunk the other day, DJ unsurpassed and only vague with his inimitable romantic dance strip tease. The puppet wiggling Luis tender and the new songs were missing alcohol to the party moved to another site, and keep dancing. Dancing, playing, sweating, singing.
when you thought it could not hber more surprises, I find myself dancing Korn, Deftones, Rage against and Metallica as in my younger days, turning his head and jumping with my Nana and so elated that we feel we license to unqualified noventeros and guilt.
The song of the night, we received en el taxi y que será la consigna del mes que queda...¡Erasure a todo volumen!!
How can I explain
When there are few words
I can choose
How can I explain
When words get broken
Do you remember
There was a time ahaha
When people on the street
Were walking hand in hand in hand
They used to talk about the weather
Making plans together
Days would last forever
Come to me, cover me, hold me
Together well break these chains of love
Dont give up, dont give up
Together with me
and my baby Break the chains of love
making plans and talking about the weather, although the days seem so cortitos! 
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