Where to sit: Christmas party

Where to sit: Christmas party

I'm hiding, six feet tall, born in New Mexico, is well spoken, resolutely witty, a black man lives on the beach at Santa Monica Beach, most of California's beaches. I am going to marry the actress, writer, and singer born in New York for a long time, blond, powerful and hard.

I included these facts in my introduction so that you have a better idea of ?? where I am.

When you grow up in a socially informed and conscious family, you have no option to see your part of the world as you progress.

I would especially like to share with you at 6 am, according to the information given by my wife, who was informed of the good news that we are going to a Christmas party organized by a well-connected musician. The teacher and singer recently had a friendship.

My wife ... a professional judge threw the woman after meeting her and shortly before listening to her.

"It's practically an institute in Los Angeles, we have to go!" Insist that you know that at least at least the places where I was not only foreign but only black in the room were very worried about the prison.


My wife arrived home six hours later.

I was ready to leave ... I wore a little shiny, I wore black pants and I wore black boots.

He approached and immediately disappeared into the closing room of the door.

What does it do after hours, my wife was rebuilt ... he looked fantastic! His hair, his makeup, his smile, his curiosity ... incredible! She was dressed in a black dress, beautiful costume ornaments and a matching wrap-around (I did not even know her property).

We arrived early in the morning at 9am.

The festival was in full swing. Some people came out of this house and this little launch from below, but a postcard of a good house.

We greeted ... we are dead ... we entered.

Hoodle was immediately a combination of writers, actors, singers, musicians and robbers of stolen fury.

When I stood in my place, my wife smiled and greeted everyone with the help of the room with the trust of Kelly Street. Without conscience, I caught myself "African-American", counted in the number of party goats ... three, I counted. Three exactly

The seat closest to the door was a group of older and more courageous men, whom we clearly discover one about the other. Curly, stuck and comfortable, they are surrounded by black and white remedies of framed images, domestic animals, granddaughters, and grandchildren, and somewhere in the present life and some time ago, Clearly has been captured.

A rich and colorful collection of rich armchairs, high-end wallpapers, rare and rare photos, music programs, classic portraits, stuffed animals, smartbooks, magazines and the richness of life. album.

I will try to insist on my shirt that I do not want to put on.

We saw the host, the hosts welcomed and congratulated.

She is a beautiful dream. The musical mission is that it is the autonomy of the winner of Scott ... a flow of mid-length hair, falling on the shoulder of a woman well protected and wearing formal white pants. With a matching cardigan and high heels, they occupy comfortable rooms.

While continuing to take the room, my wife and her host changed mutual fluorescence, then introduced it.

"Here's my husband, he's a writer and an artist ..."

This beautiful, well-dressed woman replied, "Really, it's great!" This beautiful, well-guarded woman replied: "I had a shocked hand, a political smile and as soon as an unusual apple took away my wife.