The story of how I lost all my socks.
; some time now I have noticed the lack of socks in my closet. Yesterday I reached the limit and when I get around I realized that I had no any clean with it naked to hide my feet.
Then I had to look in the box where I keep my socks belts without a partner and get two different ones.
The result was this:
Before this I had to go buy some socks in the drawer because of the "no partner" I only had one more and I nothing else but sleep without socks where put the pajama pants I can not in any way. In fact, not in the middle of the night I get one of the legs of the pajamas I wake up automatically to fit into his sock.
Completion of Purchase: socks are expensive !!!!! Nothing like going to the souk, market, flea market or call him.
"eighteen-calsetine NiƱaaaaaa eurooo SINC" yes
That's cool.
Why I have no socks and I got to the limit yesterday? It all goes back to about a year, when I came to live in the interior of 20 meters where I live.
One day, a strong and fierce wind whipped the clothes cuerdecita was lying on my balcony. And the clothes flew off and went to the balcony of my downstairs neighbor. Immediately I went to get my clothes, that was enough.
Low, hit the door, I feel a human presence, but no one opens.
- Toc, toc, toc (viciously)
Nobody opens ..... Total
, I go to my house and in a paper I wrote: "Hi, I'm your neighbor upstairs, I've dropped all the clothes on his balcony, Abram please because I would get my clothes." Echo
the paper under the door. It opens a woman half his head peeking out the door. I tell my case. She replies:
- "Is that the door of the balcony I have a shelf and I will not remove. Was it important what you fallen?"
I do not know what to say, I do not know if it was important or not ... it was my clothes: (
never recovered it, a year after my clothes still on her balcony. Much has already been flown when the wind has become fierce, another fallen nature. Only recovered two socks that I found it one day at the landing of the building entrance. Were on the railing of the stairs. When I saw them I thought I would die of embarrassment. The running and got caught in the elevator .... Are those two socks that I started yesterday.
can see how there are still on the balcony of this woman a white shirt, a beige sweatshirt and socks in the corner of the balcony and see you soon fall on the street ..... Photo taken from
my balcony:
Another large number of socks I left them at hotels when I go to the concert, I lost so many ....
The rest of the socks I think I've ever eaten.
Cantonta.
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