Nada tiñe de dulce mi corazón
Repleto de juguetonas bolillas multicolores
Repleto de rodajas de anhelos húmedos de adolescente
Repleto de fotos manchadas de mujeres desnudas
Repleto de las puñaladas turbias
de tu mirada entornada de falso amor
Si lo agito un poco
Todo se mezcla
Y en el caldo tibio de mi ser
Nace el que SOY
La penetrante punta tenue y suave
Como un fálico demonio
Del pincel que tiñe de aceitoso almibar
Tu deseado corazón
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Call-center employee finds a loophole that starts making her job a lot
easier: ‘I had just had a customer before this one who got a call and had
to go... which gave me the bright idea'
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I wonder if this loophole is, in fact, a loophole or if she will eventually
be kicked out because of this
Rules are there to control our natural tendency t...

