Coversyl Cough Terrible

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A pesar del frío, de la crisis nefasta que nos roba las sonrisas y nos quita las ganas de regalos y de compras, quienes aún trabajan y no han ingresado en el limbo del desempleo se imbuyen en estas fechas en la ya clásica comida o cena de Navidad, una costumbre oficializada que le ha quitado la frescura y la espontaneidad a las comidas y cenas ideadas sobre la marcha con los compañeros de trabajo, al amparo de la más pura apetencia y gusto del momento concreto.

Mientras hoy tomaba mi rápido café de media mañana, a mis oídos ha llegado el eco de la conversación vecina. Se desarrollaba entre tres contertulios: a woman in her forties and two young boys, boy and girl. Something said,

"" You must come. For once, nothing happens, "he begged the young boys to women.

"I can not be excused her.

"You have to do for power. It is once a year and you can not miss, "argued the girl.

-Understand me. One Friday night, at ten, I am now very battered. With all the hectic week, at that time I just want peace.

"But if you are very modern and salts normally until late-prodded the boy.

"Yes, but it is different. I go with my husband, my children, my friends ... In another plan, let's go. If I get home on Friday lunchtime, I do not do you find a nine-week peak.

"Come on, do a little effort. We know that not everyone will like them. To us, either. But one night year, continued to insist the girl.

- Y dale, no! He defended the woman as she shrugged and lowered his physique visually.

"Just once ...

" No, I'm not going.

"There's nothing stopping you serious.

"I will not have, but ... but ... What I do not want period. There, that is.

"Well, you have to try, like us. Nor do we feel like and go.

"That I said no and no. Please do not atosiguéis me.

-Go, woman, do not be like ... "

I did not want to hear more and went to the other end of the bar, because I was very uncomfortable that conversation. Despite the change of place, my eyes still stared while hurrying my coffee how young the women wrapped and refused again and again with his head got smaller as more and more. I paid and left my corner in a hurry. A certain degree of anxiety had gripped me. I do not like sieges, what can we do.

From my vantage 's morning talks caught at random, it has been. More or less.