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Good news (once a year does not hurt)

My new roommate is named Philip, is Colombian, her country made a living as artistic and commercial photographer, against all odds, is a kind of pleasant and temporizing: not only has gotten me feel comfortable again back home, but which has led, who knows what spells and alchemy, the other partner and I run back to the floor and even get to laugh together, no glimmer behind us the edges of the knives. In the latter, no doubt, has much to do with the fact that I've changed habitacióny thereby has been rid of their ditties night. Still, one must admit that the new guy has an aura, a bias in their behavior and their way to talk to us, of which his predecessor lacked not only that, but The substituted with a degree of arrogance and stubbornness to overcome. Such a change, as you can imagine, I returned a little hope in the human and discredit my suspicion, repeatedly endorsed on paranormal powers of the housing, capable of inoculating oligophrenia anyone who dared to cross their threshold (including, of course, myself).

Anyway, I'll tell you. For now, I have the feeling of having taken a great burden.