BEAUTIFUL AND AFFECTIONATE GIRL MAKES THE MAN MOAN WITHOUT PAIN

Maybe we are living or going through a story that today we can fully understand its most complete value that distinguishes us to realize, perhaps between the love that makes us hate and love about a feeling we can feel and that we sometimes go unnoticed to get ourselves to love a woman who we are still predominating our desires over certain things we dream of and we think that there is little or more performance between our desires that we are still learning today. well we say that we can dominate something that favors us between maybe our will and that there may be indifference between the love of a woman who simply makes us love her existence better than we can and we go unnoticed about an improper will to prevail over a duel that formerly like you say that the ancients called and used between certain ways of loving and dying for love between the struggle and the despair of finding a true explanation between the conquest of facing a woman and between their prejudices and prides that perhaps we can say that we were all attracted by the fury of the shaking desire that makes us sustain that we all fall together in this moment when we are attracted by the will and beauty of a true woman even though we are different about our love we sigh in hate that we suspect the truth we only wish to contain between each other in the midst of a catastrophic, prejudiced world that we suffer slightly from hurts and social interactions that it is teaching us to perhaps find a more desirable response to our courage that we may someday understand the sentimental strength of a woman who transpires and makes us enjoy our incapacities without feeling pain because we are between a desire that the love of a woman who makes us love body and soul and that simply and it would take us to a flowing and incomparable paradise that would hold us in our hearts by an emotional force that would biologically transform over our organic functions that we would only enter between both things that would look like paradise more than sentimentally would fill our voids as healing it does the man moaning without pain as an expression of healing for love between a desire that we can someday understand about love that is something enough that nothing in this world will cover us between certain fantasies that make us fulfill our desires that we are always valuing a woman and its predominant aspects as reflections of an adventurous life that makes us know certain paths that makes us withdraw from our consciences that society ultimately always discriminates between poor women dispensed by uncertain men who perhaps can still value a real woman more than ever in everyone never says goodbye to their enjoyment for being among many ind Desirable even though they are all the same and show us your value that just makes us moan without pain and that we can see and see what their faces want to tell us deeper inside the soul as an emotional fluid that we lack makes us dusk and we falter between its feminine eyes as we feel attracted by its nature and physical beauty that we will never forget and leave behind on a margin where we can someday understand its magnitude of motivating us amidst a desire to love that makes us moan with this desire between a feminist aspect in which it makes us moan without feeling pain.

I want to talk about a past that dominates us in a context that we simplify love about the magnificent pleasure of a woman in which we tell about several stories even in songs that the man, being exuberant and mischievous, does not hold back to the pleasure of a woman in which his hatred becomes fearful as proof that his emotions are under the fascination of preserving his love that perhaps we can well say that we are learning to live and love still on an effect that makes us feel torn between emotional milieus in which almost everything makes us perish at the domains of life in which we take as the key to existence the pure beauty and finesse of a beautiful woman who may lack pleasure in us and who will change everything on a resistance of love and pleasure in which jouissance would be justified by a classification in which we suppose we freed of incapacities about a charm that we can fantasize about certain people that can just make us gain what we're looking for and that this thing can match us and What makes us truly understand its value from the bottom of the soul in which it transcends us on a process in which we can remove from the pain the true feeling even though we are not combined on the same existence and that everything will lead us to the pleasure in which this honest fraction we enjoy our desires without feeling pain as an expression of this song that the woman has on her face two bright ones that reflect us as the soul and flame of our wills and may we enjoy this paradise that we dispense with everything in life at this time whe n we can say that we will be love and we will leave the setbacks that rubify us in life behind and we will enjoy the pleasure of the flesh without feeling pain and we will remain together on two faces that in the end can unite eternally over life. It all starts with a fight between Greeks and Trojans for Elena, Menelaus' wife. We tell the story of a wooden horse that ended a ten-year war, Menelaus, the greatest of the Spartans, defeated Palís the great seducer humiliating Hector's family in defense of capricious honor, beautiful and affectionate young woman makes the man moan without feeling pain.

Alexander inhuman figure founder of the famous Alexandria conquered in Greece and destroyed almost the entire Theban population, the attractive beauty of Roxana dominated the greatest conqueror and after winning is the winner surrendered to pay more than beautiful, beautiful and affectionate young woman makes the man moaning without pain, the woman has two glowing faces on her face when two faithful of their fates, whoever does not love the feminine smile is unaware of Cervantes' poetry, the bravery of great navigators facing heaven in their course if it were not for the woman of If the flower is bad, the story would be a lie, a beautiful and affectionate young woman makes the man moan without pain, Vigulino Ferreira the brigand of the northeastern jungles without fear of dangers or ruins was the king of the cangaço of the sertão, one more day he felt in his heart attractive spell of love, the mulatto from the land of the condor dominated a dangerous beast, a beautiful and affectionate young woman makes the man moan without feeling pain. The man for being exuberant and mischievous does not hold back the pleasure of a woman whose hatred becomes fearful as proof that his emotions are under the fascination of preserving his love that perhaps we can well say that we are learning to live and love still on a an effect that makes us feel divided between emotional environments in which almost everything makes us perish in the realms of life in which we take as the key to existence the pure beauty and finesse of a beautiful woman who may lack pleasure in us and who will change everything about a resistance of love and pleasure in which the enjoyment would be justified by a classification in which we suppose we are free from incapacities about a charm that we can fantasize about certain people that can simply make us gain what we seek and that this thing can match us and that makes us era to truly understand its value from the bottom of the soul in which it transcends us on a process in which we can remove the true feeling from the pain no matter how much we are combined on the same existence and that everything will lead us to the pleasure in which this honest fraction we enjoy our wills without feeling pain as an expression of this music that the woman has on her face two bright ones that reflect us as the soul and flame of our wills and that we can enjoy this paradise that we dispense with everything in life at this time when we can say that we are love and we will leave the setbacks that rubify us in life behind and we will enjoy the pleasure of the flesh without feeling pain and we will stay together on two faces that in the end can unite eternally over life.

By: Roberto Barros