Why, why, why, why, why? Time peonies 
Yesterday finally understood why football can be so much fun, the show in the field followed by another, almost more-in the pressroom. Why had nobody Mourinho said that the villain was like a goat and his petulant baby face and his speech could make me fall to the floor laughing? Why nobody told me that Guardiola is equally funny, the perfect counterpoint, with its seriousness, his tone as he spoke at first I thought he would fall asleep before the end of the first sentence, but then I got used, but can you imagine having a guy who talks like that at home? - and his way of not answering questions he does not like. And then? When Ronaldo left the locker room just duchadito, peinadito, schoolboy with his backpack (which should be of Dolce & Gabanna and invoke the I earn in six months) to the back? So cute! As the friends of my son when they leave the gym or pool. I do not think losing a game more, or at least no post game more. On the other hand, gives me some anger that the guys are also right about this and that is that football itself is fun. I think I will make an entry on my new style vestimentary two idols: Mou and Guardi.
And, although I know they can not compete, I present my new dinosaurs, are Robert Clergerie (shoemaker legendary), green, and I think it should be the dinosaurs and, if not practice a little, make me walk like a dinosaur, yes, a dinosaur with legs pelican, super, super sexy. Noooooooooo, just kidding. Shoes are so great, that despite the wooden heel and platform, allow-thanks to a strategic cut in the sole, I tried to photograph (with not much luck, as always) - to walk with grace, when most shoes with wooden soles, make it look really born in China and had bound feet until the day before yesterday.
Well, guys, I have to go buy
El Mundo Deportivo.
Happy Thursday.
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