Burton Audex Coat Battery

Do not you remember me? Ben, how do you say ... NO

It can happen to forget someone you know fully well expected, and falling on her by a lucky chance to make you unhappy at the corner of a Parisian evening. It can happen innocently and politely, as the cruising, you salutation fashion

- Good evening. Magic, Gabrielle

And you answer it, absolutely delighted, apparently, see you again:

- Hey! You recognize me?
... Barry White with a smile and a question mark that says it will have to you remember her fissa or it'll put you in an embarrassment that qualify as extremely unpleasant is still very low compared to the dark reality that is emerging for you who spend a great evening until, little devil.

Then you take a look smart and act out the one who knows who has it all and ended up winning the game of "Guess who I am or you'll have really looked like an idiot."

But no pot! It becomes worse when such person, with a satisfied air exasperating, gives you a clue that leads you into an abyss of confusion between the embarrassing, the unpleasant, the black hole and "this guy is really starting to piss me off,"

- The National Library François Mitterand!!
-?!? !

There you are cornered. Can not bluffing, he should spit the piece

- Uh, yes, I went to work ... but ... my partial

The "but" came out, and that's not enough, the con you
replies - And ...? ?? AH
but this is horrible "And ...?? .

And nothing! And I've forgotten, here. I think that's clear! I dunno. Shit. Not artistic blur. Maximum approximation. Abscissa not ordered. Absence. Left without leaving an address. Niiiiiiiiiiiiiit. Encephalogram flat, negative, minus 34589, mass suicide, all shelters, panic, PLONGEZZZZZZZZZZZ. You answer mirroring is like chess, it saves time

- ????? And ...
- Ben .... Anthony !!!!!

At this stage, the evocation of this name is not used much, if not alert "Anthony" on the fact that you are totally dumped there. And shit, that's it, "Antoine" is offended.

- You were right ...

Yes, it really does not help that, "Anthony", so proud of his accurate memory, reminds you that you know very well because it's you we're talking about here. You respond cautiously



- Yes ....
- Tu was reviewing your partial
... - ...

A fly flew with an angel who enters moonwalk and "Anthony" saves you finally

- ... and we had a story!

And there it is! This type not very highbrow in Hawaiian shirt with whom you drank one or two outdoor cafes in you necked vaguely boredom catching up in September and who has "dropped" by phone, the guy with his chubby face gently crowned stupidity you suddenly back in memory. And you can finally scream with joy and not simulated orgasm

- ANTOIIIIINE

And when "Anthony" you demand, with the obstinacy of touching people he's not just the face that is crowned by stupidity

- you would not have recognized? You answer

recess
- siiiiiiiii But!

And everyone is happy.