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Perfecto and the Love Song

She cried there among the flowers. Her talents allowed her to be a little lackadaisical with her schedule. She needed to practice to meet the criteria of the new project manager. Everything new was different from anything she had ever done before. She knew it would seem challenging do to the atmosphere she had been involved with. Know thing wrong with what she was doing but, a struggling goat cheese maker in a small town looking for big city customers might not think that where the Orchestra is they might find people real people who with needs and wants are have the means to buy and properly use a product to showcase it's usages. But this woman instead of being where she needed to be to ensure her contract. She want six poncho's for fall. So when they had limas sheared she'd put in her order. For wool and meat. It was out of her way shee needed to be in the city in 2 hours it would take three hours from where she was so she called the Maestro?conducter(He is a Project Manager with a baton) and asked to postpone rehearsals until later in the day. "Cosabella" I heard him say over the phone. "cosabella?" "you reposition me!" You be-ah here in 2 hour: I bizzy man!" She looked to the guy driving the box truck they where in and told him next stop the city. I was hungry: this guy was eating a fish wrap with a sourcreame and lemon and dill flatbread sandwich. He said the fish was fried in beer batter. and the tartar sauce was sourcream and mayo? with leomons and dill. The other guy started mocking him in spanish. Dill do you fish? Huh-huh< he laughed I didn't know what he was talking about. Then when we got into the cty a fella told mnen the old man was talking naSTY IN SPANISH, HE SAID HE WANTED TO GIVE ME A BIG FRUITY KISS FOR LUCK BUT " THAT OLE FART RUINED THE MOOD! sHE TOLD HIM i GOT THE PART BUT THIS IS STILLA ND AUDIETCION. i KNOW KISS ME WILL YA ? sHE SAID AND THEY KISSED. wHEN i TOLD the woman at audeinction the story she asked me what diod the fellow say in the truck." He's my Propossio" she said Si? Si? Yeah, yeah they say> She said I knew what he said I knew he was warning me he said. " diill-or dill dough he ******, he'd put maayo on diil-dough to keep you pretty Seniorita". Much thankful don't say! Then he laughed Huh-huh! Merican Guy no-understandio. She play's the vihuela, guitarrón, and marimba. She also sings so does the fellow, Years later thetwo married.... CClick Like for part Two!

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