Jupp

I'll love  this kind of men although the Medias will always try to destroy. The reporter use the word "empanado'' to describe a person who doesn't like answering the jokes of them because he know the end of these kind of reporters.

He, a goat and me were walking the last night in the main square of Munich. She, the goat, had eaten that succulent food near Girona, when we had gone to play in Barcelona.

What had the goat found out interesting in that hidden garden? Three brothers, every night went out to their house taking different flowers and leaves; some days, they walked quiet and slowly and they stopped over her special cave where she slept the hot days, around the cave the most left and appetizing grass grew machiavellian and lascivious to the covetous people. There, those brothers told about their next plans, and the grass, later, explained her where the secret was. The last  night, she'd preferred to eat in her new sky, that night, perhaps, she knew that a new time should arrive