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Curiozitatea femeii…

Un cuplu este invitat la un bal mascat. Ea, acuza o durere mare de cap si ramane acasa, sotul isi ia costumul si pleaca la petrecere singur. Sotia, dupa ce a dormit o ora, simtindu-se mai bine, decide sa mearga si ea la petrecere, sigura ca sotul nu ii cunoaste costumul, vrea sa se distreze urmarindu-l pe acesta.
Ajunsa la serbare, isi vede sotul mascat, dansand si pipaind pe toate cele cu care s-a intalnit. Ea decide sa vada pana in ce punct poate sa ajunga sotul ei cu distractia asa ca sa aseaza langa el, incercand sa il atraga. In fine, el nu rezista si o trage intr-o camera intunecoasa si fac sex nebun.
Fara sa isi spuna nimic si fara sa isi dea jos mastile cei doi se despart, ea, fuge acasa smechereste isi ascunde masca si se baga in pat ca sa vada cum se comporta el cand ajunge acasa. Cand el soseste, ea se face ca abia s-a trezit si il intreaba cum a fost la petrecere. El zice:
– Ca de obicei, stii ca ma distrez foarte bine.
Cum ea insista, il intreaba daca a dansat mult, el:
– Iti jur ca nu am dansat deloc. Cum am ajuns acolo m-am intalnit cu Pietro, Antonio si Giovanni si cu alti prieteni si am urcat la mansarda sa jucam carti, asa ca am jucat poker toata noaptea, nici macar nu am auzit muzica, desi cred ca a fost o petrecere speciala ca tipul caruia i-am imprumutat costumul meu m-a asigurat ca s-a distrat la nebunie!!!!!!!!

Magie

  • 2 September, 2009
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He deals the cards as a meditation
And those he plays never suspect
He doesn’t play for the money he wins
He doesn’t play for respect
He deals the crads to find the answer
The sacred geometry of chance
The hidden loaw of a probable outcome
The numbers lead a dance

I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that’s not the shape of my heart

He may play the jack of diamonds
He may lay the queen of spades
He may conceal a king in his hand
While the memory of it fades

I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that’s not the shape of my heart

And if I told you that I loved you
You’d maybe think there’s something wrong
I’m not a man of too many faces
The mask I wear is one
Those who speak know nothing
And find out to their cost
Like those who curse their luck in too many places
And those who fear are lost

I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
I know that the clubs are weapons of war
I know that diamonds mean money for this art
But that’s not the shape of my heart