Friday, February 6, 2009

Why Do My Legs Hurt After I Poop

máncora


sometimes you have to have a little pig. after a night in a bus in which to put it mildly, not smelling flowers were, we still schlafverquollenen Máncora eyes on the road. countless moto-taxi drivers crowded on us, all they wanted to in those hotels maneuver in which they could carry off fat commissions. so they gave rest times, we went to one at random, and we wanted to scale the view containing the times. yes, no one could have guessed that the distance of the hotel with the most beautiful beach along the entire coast was that the bungalows were really right on the beach and also there were hardly any guests, and that the whole for a apple and an egg was to be had. We were also, probably unique in the world, foreigners granted a discount of 20% saturated. hard as we could say no. the picture was left of our bungalow, terrace-shot from. can be seen to include the beach for us are provided comfortable. the waiter mixed drinks with the cooled We would be gelatscht still almost in the picture.

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