saw her dancing on the bar and figured he approached her to say something. She laughed, taking another drink, they chatted warmly and there began a beautiful relationship for life. He imagined that his new house painted together, who cooked dishes between tickling and pinch and they watched movies in the warmth of a blanket. Imagined he would walk by the sea in the afternoons, we'd be dancing in the evening and, upon arriving home, he would take a hot mint tea to the couch. So, ready to stop wondering, approached her and said that something "can not imagine the desire I have to make a pole."
The slap sounded louder than the song of Bunbury. As discovered later by a mutual friend, he understood "dust" instead of "pole." But he was not free to explain to her friend what had been that stupid phrase. She told him she considered a romantic and when he fell in love, fell in love with truth, although in this case did not know anything on the defensive girl. He assured her that everything would have gotten out of have been more specific. "Mint, pennyroyal, for example. And although his friends tried to persuade him to stop being such a jerk, he was convinced that all he had to do was vocalize better.
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