La fiesta empezaba a las 9, yo, haciendo honor a que soy española, me pasé de las 10 a las 11 buscando aparcamiento. Cuando llegué (las 11) me encontré a todo el mundo en una de las habitaciones bailando… ¡¡salsa!! mayoría de habla hispana (los de la habitación al menos). Descubrí dos cosas:
Primera. La gente no tiene ropa que sea lisa, de un solo color.
Segunda. Al final te acabas together with those who like them but you do not take advantage, I mean.
In the area of \u200b\u200b"dance" spend less than 15 minutes, we left an Italian friend and I to the backyard and just talking to three kids (two Asians, one Indian), all three with very clear signals for mating (green) to One of them said: "Boys, I think we're on the wrong group of girls" as a joke, laugh a bit about it, but not too much because a silly fool what was the 01:30 am and Police had evacuated the place! Neither we learned.
The first picture is of a type which, as you see, had all colors traffic light (do not know what he meant, Reggae lover?!?) and as crack was as if to say: "I know the color you wear you have a partner but just wanted to say that I've seen you're having fun and I'm glad "clever huh?
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