Saturday I watched a movie about killer bunny rabbits. This morning as I was taking a walk, an old man taking his garbage cans in from the curb, stopped and turned to ask if I left a bunny. He pointed to a bush by the curb and voila, a cage with a bunny in it.
Friday I watched Vicky Cristina Barcelona and hope Javier shows up soon.
1 comment:
javi, can you hear me?
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