Here my last work, for which I gave body and soul.
Four tables, who knows, maybe one day will develop into nice comic fatter.
'm fine with others, but when someone does not understand me, I lose the desire to listen to me
try to be clear and live without misunderstandings.
The old or new friends that I do not work demoralize
and then try to recover, thinking that someone has experienced what I live, what I feel now.
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