the Miñambres Little ecstasy looked at the monkey who was sleeping in her cradle by the fire monkey:
- What name are we, sister? Do not have our monkey again.
-Yo Eusebio call it, "said the Miñambres Wilkins more, stroking his mustache with martial gallantry, Eusebio Eusebio the broad-shouldered and Wilkins for one sailor Wilkins: rogue wolf of the sea that dad brought from Normandy to leapfrog to the Spinning Wheel Marianist and Calvosotelo.
"Yes. Pity Wilkins. I remember him very often, believe me. Who could imagine that the poor would make the effect of rubella after the blow of the sea?
The little silent a moment, then holds out his hand to the largest. No deal. Wilkins
-Call it then. Eusebio Wilkins. And if I may, my dear, also suggest that this afternoon will take her a gift, a nice present, the god of the monkeys of our county-Riqui Services, velvety skin of banana-growing for Wilkins Mono manly size and so, eventually, can be delivered the most daring games with skill and good sense.
-Sea, sister. All is well known that a Miñambres leaves nothing to chance and is proud of both their honor and their wisdom and resilience, which is no small feat and it seems. But let us now that the new mono rest, your blood is calmed and his heart grew warm, because in their dreams of a desire guess monkey.
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