Re: Dont let Pib fool you!!!
Social Chronicle #2:
1)Pib: Dont let Pib fool you. She is a fox!! Cool and calm but with a meannnn demeanor! Watch out. Nice body gentlemen, specially in the upper spheres. Kind of exotic Middle Eastern type face. Cool dresser. Good communication skills, not unlike some girls I know? Hola mi pana!!! And, thank god, she is not a "vive lejos" and very independent. Maybe too much too handle for most of us mortals(only for the traditionalists)
2)Jan: I am still catching my breath!!!! Wait a minute, let me take a breather,ah,ah,ah.The James Bond girl adjective comes up short. I could not stand sharing this girl with 4 other sharks, so I just went home frustrated. I gave her a ride in my pimpmobile and she can handle G-force acceleration. Can you imagine this girl in.......? almost 6ft.of Redwood timber, the muscles of Wonder Woman, a sexy killer tatoo in her ankles dressed in vampire black, ready for the kill. I thought I was wild! One thing though. Watch out for her piggy snort.Hehehehe. She and Pib were worth the trip alone.You guys lost! She is Single. For you tiguerazos, she likes colmadones.
3)"Masta" Rob
hoh..Excuse me one second, somebody is trying to portscan me...Slam!!! Ok here I go again..Rob is a cool guy. We certainly matched well because we all looked like a merengue combo front, all dressed with black shirts. Rob is a sophisticated Cocodrile Dundee. I thought the guy was Australian, but I could not tell if he likes "The Severed Heads", my favorite group from Aussie. Him and his body George drove the Aussie part too in a 4x4 pick up and kept up with me in the roughride to Schizo, so I know they are cool drivers.
I tried to go after Jan, but he beat me to her.Dangerous guy.
4)About the lawyer and the realtor who showed up, I picked their brains. The lawyer came after Jan(She invited him), but he needs to grow another foot, 2 inches to handle Jan.
5) As to the no-shows...I almost became one. Whoever organized this did not tell anybody at the door there was a get together for DR1. I was sent to the Plaza Naco by the terribly dressed doorman(a red shirt with beige suit?)But I decided to go in and found the group hidden in a mini bar behind this huge party I wanted very much to crash. Lots of nice chopas.(The employees Christmas party you know)
My false name given had nothing to do with the IRS(After five audits they just gave up)or the DGII. But there are contract killers out there from the Barbancourt Liberation Army.
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