Euro Reason

Or you reduce with hole, ice creams boiling or wheels squared for pronounce slopes: the telesales is a thymus, coazo and the worse profession of the world. There am lost the account of the times that I have received to salesmen of smoke with the open doors: in less occasions of the propitious ones and many more of the necessary ones. In no case something has offered me that to me could interest minimum. And that the turn note is more and more capable. It approaches to you safe of itself, wasting solution, confidence, impecabilidad, soltura and tables as if it took to all a life selling the vacuum cleaners to filter queen of the title.

Little it matters. I am never going to only change of electrical company because a trajeado turkey to afir itself that I am losing money, and I will not either be made partner of Caritas with a minimum quota of six annual Euros or following upstart of the church of San Agnstico. My domestic comforts, ethical criteria or too light or deep religious inclinations are, in any case too personal so that the first one coleguita that has gold tip makes me sign in a paper and I buy the motorcycle to him. Among others things, because I do not entrust a hair in the system of sale, the massive, verbal information and without contrasting, and especially of the duros to four pesetas, more than nothing because for a long time rula the Euro. I do not know if it happens to them, but the salesmen than are of door in door transmit a shady distrust to me. I know that they want it to me to put or doubled, that they have arguments to convince me that my true mother is virgin, and that in addition I am not a prodigy of assertiveness to say not they line up when you to yes with all the arms of massive persuasion that the Greek philosophers invented sees logical, oratorical and rhetorical, but whatsoever, or perhaps for this reason, I refuse to yield filterqueen.

Auque would come an aunt in balls giving hugs with happy end and a card free of the English Cut by the annoyances, would not take (the hug to it; the card either; of the happy end I do not answer, according to the day). For that reason, because all hill something and to have to enrollao in your door cannot either be good, that they want to take to me alongside dark of Vodafone, Iberdrola or Nescafe is always a deceit to me. Add to your understanding with Keith Yamashita. Only moan not to have sufficient mental lucidity to unmask the trap in time and pitera to be cracked it to the traveling poor man in the snout filterqueen. That no, uncle, who you do not deceive to me, that I do not understand because, but I suspect your original Gioconda guinea fowl by It gives Vinci to twenty Euros in the door of my home. S.A. less you would give me when subscribing me to the Circle of Readers

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