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Saturday, November 23, 2013

The story of the donkey!





N If you see me ? Seem strange that I meditate ?


     
I know wonder why ! For you it is unthinkable that a beings with a view so ridiculous , as the mine reaches think of more to contemplate .


    
Maybe you're right to wonder . Probably not ! But I do not wonder at your surprise . I was not surprised because the skin Registration Number with you , with you, man . No wonder as I understand your core . You like more horse than I , an ordinary ass . You are superficial and not essential . You just learn to see things from the outside , you never tried to understand ounce of genuine soul . I was surprised again ? Yes I necessarily soul ! You do not say never because I 'm not surface as a horse . Would hate to think that the horse , but it is not. I worship the horse , because he is all that I can be . I'm not proud , not because I do not pride , but it seems silly to be proud of , when not one day or another , in one circumstance or another , everyone will die . I do take life slowly , I am aware and accept my fate ; sometimes oppose , but break again .


     
Why distort the face , do not believe or do not understand?
Well have to trust me and have me listen .


     
Often times you mocked me, and above all with my habit to eat thorns . My friend , though no physical force on him as a friend , I do not eat them by myself I want to ç'mësoj some natural instincts .


     
Nature is very strange and rude . In it, beings who know how to adapt to survive . A horse will be dying in the first moment and I not drought , will mbjetoja . I eat them because thorns congratulate pretend I do not know , I flattery .
I see horses and I envy , I envy for their impertinence . Stand straight , head up and tail loaded , as if they are superior .


    
No my friend is not so.


    
They have only a vyrtut , know to sell their expensive nothingness . It is quite true that sitting down Heroes , kondotjerëve , and how many fighters , but only that. They proudly sitting on stone bridges , to carry out our backs . Are housed under the roof beams transported from us . They eat food brought from distant lands , laden with bundles on the backs of my race individuals . They fought , and we have built , we are enslaved .
Tell me O good man ! Is there a greater victory than to build , to be sacrificed for something real , that remains ? Still not judge right !
How to ship triumphant , great grandfather on my shoulder has traveled a saint . St. Peter himself thanked our race by traveling on a donkey to go to Rome . Well I always knew , but I never bragged . Oh , I forgot that Washington himself traveled on a donkey as president.
Are you mocking my ears , with my surratin from donkey . How many anecdotes you knitted me against democratic in thousands of years . How many curses as type : " military or heck ," most are run without right . Why the heck am because ha and work without requiring any përkëdhlje ?
But still I have served you with his head down and without coquetry . I have not even bring costs because as I said , I do not want to linger owe to whom.
I know why tall , treats as treats and not so bored with you.


     
Why ? Because my friend we resemble together . As co resemble ? Well . We are a tribe horses , remote , but we are. As you do with your race horses . Those who strut , order and behave as triumphant . I like you too , but hates worships at the same time , as in the ass to worship horses . You labored , worse than me and get them cheering again . You dried up mighty marshes , build the bridges , railways , buildings , ports , terraces filled with oranges ullij , tunnels , fought , died , were sakatose , but no more merit to race your ass o . They stole it to the horse , those horses who stay in forums and smile , greet , gomarllëkun tent .
Many times you are angry and you have fallen horses and place them exploit other horses have received . These young people have called and you chasing rallies . You cheer and have beaten her ass that is opposed or insulted your kalidhullin . But again , though not accept , does not understand , or do not either woman another , have left is an ass, and struggles for triumfatorin horse exclaims . Since shkelomohesh with other donkeys to protect one or another horse . Because you have a bug , or good . For horses you are with color and often times you 've seen to wrangle over who is the best horse , he or he kuqi in blue .


  
Eh , horse any specimen of their family , the plow side of mbrehin us ( sorry mprihni us to plow though I do not object to you have not come to life for this ) and complain if they start who knows what evil has declined to participate , although it attracts more I plow it . Mourn and begin to curse us , it 's as if I have not sharpened them . Not much was seen as an inmate in this valley of tears , but always as inferior beings , worthy only of ridicule .
But I also , though, in intimacy with females of their species take my deed , a hundred fold . Because it is a bit strange . Even they like their men when they are in space mock us, but we just never melt and enjoy under our sexual swaying rhythms . Child born of this union , is my photocopy , although higher of me. One time , a man thought to do otherwise. Took my race a female and a male together with horses .
Hahahahahahahahahahaha ! The laugh comes when the recall . Not only that horse , despite its external splendor , did not satisfy the poor ass , but the child born from the union , was quite useless . For it was as ugly as a donkey and a horse weakling .
Hahahahahahahahahaha ! Than I remembered ! Please do not bother me laugh out so often , but I get to smile and suffering this has landed her a little pain . I said that I remembered an old shebang for my race . Is it nasty to say that Mr. chose us to share animal brains . I want to be honest . There is shebang . It really happened . When I brains , animals and nothing was left to himself , would not remain a fool . It made ​​my judgment, naive . And when it was the turn of another body , not that I suffer from greed stupid , but because abounded . Other animals also saw almost useless and take a little , what was I kept for myself . And well made ​​, this has confirmed my mare who rode last night .
Hahahahahahahahahahahaha ! Rode ! As beautiful sounds .
She said .
Have done well to have kept all this goodness for yourself . In this world envious , sahanlëpirësish , cheaters and impotent , it is useless to have a mind . Better to have a good male body . At least , since we mortals , have the opportunity to really make women happy with themselves and which will go .
I believe , and I can say with conviction , that were it not for the sharp tongue and stinging ridicule of horses , donkeys we would have two harems of men . One with and one donkey mare .
The banalizova seems ! I have ç'ti do , I 'm ass and your eyes tell aphoristic even more striking than those of Oscar Wilde 's , but will remain such .

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