22 mayo 2018 at 6:48 pm (el amor brujo)

Naked flora, she climbs up the water ladders. The Consul asks for a tray for Olalla’s breasts. A stream of green veins sprouts from his throat. Her sex trembles like a bird in a bush. On the floor, now without a rule, they jump their hands cut off, which can still be crossed in faint decapitated prayer.
Through the red holes where her breasts were, tiny skies and streams of white milk can be seen. A thousand little trees of blood cover his entire back and oppose the damp trunks to the scalpel of the flames.
Yellow centurions of grey flesh, unveiled, arrive in the sky with their silver armor ringing.
And while vibrating with a confessed passion for manes and swords, the Consul carries his tray of smoked Olalla breasts……………………………………………………………………………………………… F………………………………….. García L………………..

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21 febrero 2018 at 7:44 pm (el amor brujo)

La pasada noche, estuve viendo los Juegos Olímpicos de Invierno en Corea Del Sur, en Pueanchang, en donde la pareja francesa Gabriela Papadakis y Guillaume Cizeron, participaron en el Programa corto de danza sobre hielo.
Nada más empezar su actuación, Guillaume deslizó su mano para sujetar a Gabriela, que probablemente rompió uno de los lazos, que sostiene el vestido de ella y lo rompió, quedando desde ese instante, sin sujeción.
Siguieron, como si no hubiera pasado nada, pero había un temor en ella, dado que su lado izquierdo, no tenía sujección . Siguieron patinando, como dice Guillaume, “mejor que nunca”, con una perfección increíble, desafiando las leyes de la gravedad, pero la cinta que sujetaba su seno izquierdo se rompió, y quedó al descubierto, el pezón, pero como dice ella, Gabriela, ya no podían parar y terminaron su actuación impecable, pero los jueces tan estrictos, como siempre, le quitaron 2 puntos, quedando segundos. Una lástima ya que son los mejores del mundo. Sal2
Last night, I was watching the Winter Olympics in South Korea at Pueanchang, where the French couple Gabriela Papadakis and Guillaume Cizeron participated in the Short Ice Dance Program.
As soon as she began her performance, Guillaume slipped his hand to hold Gabriela, who probably broke one of the ribbons, who held her dress and broke it, leaving from that moment onwards, unsecured.
They went on, as if nothing had happened, but there was a fear in her, since her left side had no grip. They continued to skate, as Guillaume says,”better than ever”, with incredible perfection, defying the laws of gravity, but the tape that held her left breast broke, and the nipple was exposed, but as Gabriela says, they could not stop and finished their impeccable performance, but the judges so strict, as always, took 2 points, leaving them second. Too bad they’re the best in the world. Sal2

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14 octubre 2017 at 8:00 pm (el amor brujo)

No me pidas que me recuerde. No trates de hacerme comprender. Déjame descansar. Hazme saber que estás conmigo. Abraza mi cuello y toma mi mano. Estoy triste, enfermo y perdido. Todo lo que se, es que te necesito. No pierdas paciencia conmigo. No jures, No grites, No llores. No puedo hacer nada con lo que me ocurre. Aún si trato de ser diferente. No lo logro. Recuerda que te necesito, que lo mejor de mí, ya partió. No me abandones, quédate a mi lado. ámame hasta el fin de mi vida. Sal2
(De Alberto Torre Barciela).
Don’t ask me to remember me. Don’t try to make me understand. Let me rest. Let me know you’re with me. Hold my neck and hold my hand. I’m sad, sick and lost. All I know is, I need you. Don’t lose patience with me. Don’t swear, don’t shout, don’t cry. I can’t do anything with what’s happening to me. Even if I try to be different. I can’t make it. Remember that I need you, that the best of me is gone. Don’t abandon me, stay by my side. Love me to the end of my life. Sal2
(From Alberto Torre Barciela).

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29 marzo 2017 at 10:24 pm (el amor brujo)

” No puedes depender de otra persona para ser Feliz, ninguna relación te dará la paz que Tú no hayas creado en Tú interior”….” En muchos momentos de la vida, el silencio es la respuesta más sabia . Paulo Coelho”. ” La tecnología te acerca a los que están lejos….pero te aleja de los que están cerca”… ” Todos dicen que el Amor duele, pero eso no es cierto?¿?¿?..La soledad duele, perder a alguien duele, la envidia…Todos confunden estas cosas o conceptos con el Amor, pero la realidad, es que el Amor es la única cosa en este mundo, que cubre todo el dolor y hace sentir a alguien maravilloso otra vez. El Amor es la única cosa en este mundo que no duele….pero si este es esquivo por alguna de las partes…al final se sufre…creo, bueno lo afirmo.” Sal2.
“You can not depend on another person to be happy, no relationship will give you the peace that you have not created in yourself” …. “In many moments of life, silence is the wisest answer. “Technology brings you closer to those who are far away … but it distances you from those who are close” … “Everyone says that Love hurts, but that is not true? …? … Loneliness hurts, Lose someone hurts, envy … All confuse these things or concepts with Love, but the reality is that Love is the only thing in this world, it covers all the pain and makes someone feel wonderful again. Love is the only thing in this world that does not hurt .… but if this is elusive by one of the parties … in the end one suffers … I think, well I affirm it. ” Sal2.

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25 enero 2017 at 7:27 pm (el amor brujo)

I’m not going to ask you to give me a kiss. Nor that you ask me for forgiveness when I think you have done wrong or that you have been wrong. Nor will I ask you to hug me, when I need it most, or invite me to dinner on the day of our anniversary. I will not ask you to travel the world, to experience new experiences, much less to ask you to give me the Hand when we are in the middle of that city. I’m not going to ask you to tell me how beautiful I’m going, even if it’s a lie, or write me anything nice.
Neither will I ask you to call me to tell me how was the night, or to tell me that you miss me. I am not going to ask you, to thank me, or to fool with me, when my spirits are on the ground, and of course, I will not ask you to support me in my decisions. I’m not going to ask you, listen to me, when I have a thousand stories to tell you.
I will not ask you, do anything, not even stay by my side forever, because if I have to ask you, I do not want it …… I will not ask ANYTHING. Sal2
No te voy a pedir que me des un beso. Ni que me pidas perdón cuando creo que lo has hecho mal o que te has equivocado. Tampoco voy a pedirte que me Abraces, cuando más lo necesito, o que me invites a cenar el día de nuestro aniversario. No te voy a pedir que nos vayamos a recorrer el mundo, a vivir nuevas experiencias, y mucho menos te voy a pedir, que me des la Mano cuando estemos en mitad de esa ciudad. No te voy a pedir que me digas lo guapa que voy, aunque sea mentira, ni que me escribas nada bonito.
Tampoco te voy a pedir que me llames para contarme qué tal fue la noche, ni que me digas que me echas de menos. No te voy a pedir, que me rías las gracias, ni que hagas el tonto conmigo, cuando mis ánimos están por los suelos, y por supuesto, no te pediré que me apoyes en mis decisiones. Tampoco te voy a pedir, que me escuches, cuando tengo mil historias que contarte.
No te voy a pedir, que hagas nada, ni siquiera que te quedes a mi lado para siempre, porque si tengo que pedírtelo, ya no lo quiero……No te voy a pedir NADA. Sal2amor-5

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25 noviembre 2016 at 7:53 pm (el amor brujo)

Today I learned that, things happen when they have to happen. Neither late nor early. That giving “everything” does not mean that you receive “everything.” That a good sowing does not mean a good harvest. That the moments are short and that’s why we have to enjoy them.
That tears do not deserve them who makes them cry. That Love, can not be forced and comes when you least expect it.
That there may be friends who are family, and relatives who are only known. In short, I learned that life is only a matter of living with Love, Honor, values ​​and Faith in things.
That before the life, it is necessary to harden, but never … never … never, to lose the tenderness, no matter what happens.
Relationships are becoming more difficult now, because few take the time to fall in love, conversations, become short texts, calls on pretexts and feelings in hints. The word Love, is used out of context, insecurity became a way of thinking, Jealousy in habit, Deceiving in accidents and being hurt in something naturalam-4.
Never lose your courage in a person who does not know what he has, if you know what you are worth, look for what you deserve …. ”
It is surprising that, despite the negative and positive spurts, which occur in the life of the whole world, we are each responsible for our happiness, whenever we face difficulties. “The truth is what it is, and it remains true, even if it is thought the other way around. (Antonio Machado). “Those who are always back from EVERYTHING are the ones that have NEVER gone anywhere. “Today, it is ALWAYS … still” (Antonio Machado)

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25 noviembre 2016 at 7:50 pm (el amor brujo)

Hoy aprendí que, las cosas pasan cuando tienen que pasar. Ni tarde ni temprano. Que dar “todo”, no significa que recibas “todo”. Que una buena siembra No significa una buena cosecha. Que los momentos son cortos y por eso hay que disfrutarlos.
Que las lágrimas no las merece quién las hace llorar. Que el Amor, No se puede forzar y llega cuando menos te lo esperas.
Que puede haber amigos que son familia, y familiares que solo son conocidos. En fin, aprendí que la vida solo es cuestión de vivirla con Amor, Honor, valores y Fe en las
Que ante la vida, hay que endurecerse, pero nunca ….nunca…nunca, perder la ternura, pase lo que pase.
Las relaciones son cada vez más difíciles ahora, porque pocos se toman el tiempo de enamorar, las conversaciones, se convierten en textos cortos, las llamadas en pretextos y los sentimientos en indirectas. La palabra Amor, se utiliza fuera de contexto, la inseguridad se volvió de una forma de pensar, los Celos en hábito, Engañar en accidentes y ser lastimado en algo natural.
¡ Nunca pierdas tú valor en una persona que no sabe lo que tiene, si tú sabes lo que vales, busca lo que mereces….”
Es sorprendente que, a pesar de las rachas negativas y positivas, que suceden en la vida de todo el mundo, cada uno somos responsables de nuestra felicidad, cada vez que nos enfrentamos a las dificultades. “ La verdad, es lo que es, y sigue siendo verdad, aunque se piense al revés. (Antonio Machado). “ Los que están siempre de vuelta de TODO, son los que NUNCA han ido a ninguna parte. “ Hoy, es SIEMPRE…todavía “( Antonio Machado)

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6 noviembre 2016 at 4:15 pm (el amor brujo)

A happy family is at the dinner table when one of the children asks a question … .Papá..¿ many types of breasts or tits woman there ¿? The father somewhat surprised, replied:
Well son, there are three types. 15 to 30 years, women have breasts like apples or pears, firm and cute, gives pleasure to see. Age 30 to 50, are as mangos, still beautiful, though a little fallen …. .A 60 years, they are like onions … onions son says ¿? … The father replied Yes. When you look makes you want to mournhombre-de-los-15-a-los-30
This explanation bears daughter, to tell her mother … Mom .. How many types of penises there ?? The mother is also a bit surprised, but looking at the husband responds: Well dear, a man goes through three distinct phases. Of 15 years at 30, the penis is like a log of jacaranda, respectable and firm. Age 30 to 50, in penis is like a log Weeping Willow, flexible but reliable.
After 60 years, the penis is like a Christmas tree. The daughter says … tree Christmas Have .. The mother replies: That’s right, Dead from root to tip, and decoration hanging balls !!!!!! And the worst: ” mounted only once a year !!!!!!
Nieves Cucala. A very cordial Out2pechos-15-30

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6 noviembre 2016 at 4:12 pm (el amor brujo)

Una familia feliz, está en la mesa para cenar cuando uno de los hijos hace una pregunta….Papá..¿ Cuantos tipos de Pechos o Tetas de mujer existen ¿? El padre algo sorprendido, responde:sorprendido
Bien hijo, existen tres tipos. De los 15 hasta los 30 años, la mujer tiene unos pechos como manzanas o peras, firmes y lindos, da placer verlos.pechos-15-30 De los 30 años a los 50, son como mangos, todavía bellos, aunque un poco caídos…de-30-a-50. .A los 60 años, son como cebollas…el hijo dice cebollas ¿?…El padre respondió Sí. Cuando las miras te dan ganas de llorar.a-los-60-anos
Esta explicación lleva a la hija, a decir a su madre…Mamá.. ¿Cuántos tipos de Penes existen?? La madre queda también un poco sorprendida, pero mirando al marido, responde:sorprendida Bueno hijita, un hombre pasa por tres fases distintas. De los 15 años a los 30, el pene es como un tronco de jacaranda, respetable y firme.hombre-de-los-15-a-los-30 De los 30 años a los 50, en pene es como un tronco de Sauce llorón, flexible, pero confiable.30-a-50-anos
Después de los 60 años, el pene queda, como un árbol de Navidad. La hija dice…¿árbol de Navidad ¿?..La madre responde: Eso mismo, ¡ Muerto de la raíz a la punta, y las bolas cuelgan ..como decoración!!!!!! Y lo peor:¡¡¡¡ sólo se monta una vez al año!!!!!mas-de-60-anos!
De Nieves Cucala. Un Sal2 muy cordial

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17 mayo 2016 at 10:37 pm (el amor brujo)

Not long ago, it is displaced in Madrid, for work, and after an intense day of meetings, and, with the sun at sunset, finally left to breathe different air. We were three friends, and I really do not know what to do, but one of them, Madrid, gave us a surprise that we Tastings. If, tasting very famous wineries and … expensive and there we met, “again,” but this time, more relaxed.
We were about twenty-five people, including women too, and indeed very skilled in the art. The thing went in a good way, where experts were explaining to us the properties of these delicacies. Typically in these cases, when they serve drinks, not drink all the wine they put you, because when you take a few, do not know if you’re in a tasting or buying goats in Abrucena.
After the “tour”, as it happens to see who wants a box of the wines presented, and casual charlitas staff was present, and we find the company Madalena, Mada, for friends, Loli, and Marisa, enormously sympathetic and “lively” that started chatting wine and we “ran” towards sex, which we were certainly surprised by his sincerity.-5
They said :, Look, who’s the boss in bed, is we, if there is good vibes, the guy I like and competent, brown liam, but if the subject is a gilipuertas, I give long, with a few moves .hacer hip and … heck. Most guys have no idea how to make pajolera run to a woman, and the first to be “going” is he, so a disaster, commented Loli. Most, really, very cute, very cute, but Uff, however, once a friend, made me “feel” as ever, as I said, just when we were naked in bed, in the posture missionary, ie normal, so far nothing “helicopter” I lying before he penetrated me, have shrunken legs, feet stepping on the bed, and knees facing the ceiling. And also, legs put him above the shoulders and is super excitante..¿ What has this stance as does that get me “magic wand” reaches deeper the third G point, we have women and is “crazy”, which we repeated several times during the night ……-6
The talk was very “animated” and commented, we, that “there is much meanness” in the relationships of time. At first everything is “cinema” but time goes by, and increasingly less daring things, or not do, and No, it is done as before. These loving relationships are slowing down a staggering way, “as if nothing was wrong,” and if it passes. The number of people who “is happily married or with a partner, and both have horns Miura”, by sloppiness, lack of emotions and try the candle will not be extinguished for lack of stimuli.baile-del-regazo-1-201x300
Marisa, also according to her friends, but keep in mind, “as the yard is”, and uncles, like much “change”, good to us too, when we see what we have, we are not satisfied in all the senses.

On the contrary there, “who know exactly” which keys to play, so that we feel princesses … It was the turn of us, commenting, it is true that there are enough suckers in the case of jodienda, but also, there are on your side, that there is no one “will kick Sota Horse and King” and is quite boring, pointed Antonio. Let’s see, almost all going to the same, have fun, have a drink, and if you connect with someone known or not, because it can be a good wonderful time, if they have both the same mentality, it can be a perfect day, Joseph said.-7
It’s nice that of sexuality, well understood and made by people who think about sharing something special and especially PROVIDING, what comes to mind, what you think and carry it out without bullshitting and racanería, that life is two days and we must seize the moment by providing what he knows. We reached the point of comment, that there are people that three villages and is passed with some aggressive treatment in bed. I know there are many women who will march, and like the macho man, hit him in the ass whipping four open hand, but also more dangerous, those swipes sticking them on tits.-8
These muscled, they do not measure the strength of whiplash, and in one breast, can cause problems, such as a hematoma, resulting in a more dangerous disease. I seem to be welcome all kinds of games in bed, in the kitchen, in the bathroom, above the closet, on the counter, even on the beach … I love, but the couple always agrees with the games.
The latter is Matice me. Alberto, who kept taking drinks, laugh, and look at us and tell us. Look! that sex is different, curious, dramatic, of course depending on who, if the other party … puts his hand the night can be incredible, not as a friend of mine in Venezuela, that when they were in available in the hotel room, the girl naked and … ..when takes off her panties … it .apareció “… the horn of the bull.”. that is was a guy … joderrrr !!!!, he did not notice anything as he met with a drink and talk, so he did not notice, because both his face, body, voice not betrayed him, or was so drunk and , who mistook gasoline tuna puree. INCREDIBILE! As some foreigners say.-9
As for the positions, are interesting some, others better left for the Olympics, given the vicissitudes, the muscles that have the individual. But regardless of the “alphabet” of the Kamasutra, one can also invent things on the fly, if there is good vibes, and … .. (important), there is no train to catch, so, “I have no hurry slowly, and may be a late night … .entretenida.
I pointed that for these things, do not hurry. It’s like a commandment. Where do you go with the rush to buy olives ¿?. No, really ¿?, Then relax, have fun, eat drink, sucks, bites (carefully) do not run, enjoy every second of the clock, sucks her toes, and begins to climb the mountain of Venus, or Mars, or the moon, and develops the fan in you both like each other, do not be stingy on this.-10
Who make millions of men who have no chance of making the “exercises” because the vast majority visit brothels, or have mistresses … .a close range and make full the saying, I can not find at home, looking at The street.
The wine tasting was excellent, and the conversation also by the clarity of words. salu2

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