The bulk of the book concerns especially next to swimming, parties largely watered cocainées to the extreme where press officers serve fresh meat to athletes all salient pectorals. The Federation is not left (den "dinosaurs" who "roam the good restaurants and hiss of great wines") and above all, probably the most poignant aspect of this book promised a beautiful curiosity to success, how she presses athletes before getting rid shockingly once they will come to the end of their careers.
Certainly the pavement launched by Amaury Leveaux splashes a bit everyone, but its impact remains fairly shallow when the sensational dissipated. When we swimmer, we tend to semm **** a little. And even many, We soon found shirtless, all in the DJ booth, screaming like animals and set fire to the dancefloor. Cétait big. That night, cétait party at Macumba, with the election of Mister Macumba, dredger Our style was fairly rudimentary, and not always effective. When no girl yielded to our advances, we had to find other ways from reaching our goal. The simplest was the street prostitutes, these are just random phrases taken will allow you to get an idea ...
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