A Real Mess (preambule)

"Mister Furo, drop your weapon." The policeman prevented. "Please, don't shoot. I know what I'm doing." Max reassured him. "You're dreaming, you know you are fucked up." The woman smiled. At this moment, tension was at the most. Max pointed...

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Obsession

Shortly after our "face-to-face", we did it soon to see again both. But most of the time, we were with our respective groups, so it was not really the best time. So, to mark the occasion, he invited me to his house. On the occasion, I learned a lot of...

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Walk

Following the previous scene, I say myself we could've stopped here. But Lucas insisted to go for a walk. "At least, I will have a little company." He said to me. While he aroused my curiosity, I followed him without making a fuss. This day, we...

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Meeting

Soon after, I went back up in the daily grind, that is: wake up-breakfast-lectures-lunch-lectures-work-dinner. And this, for two years, non-stop because I almost never fall ill. Happily, for me, there are holidays and **days off.** However, it's...

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Opening

So... why this title, are you asking yourself? For those who are in the forefront of the news, you say yourself that's a song title. Perhaps, but not there. In fact, on my last travel on the United States, I discovered that American had _type...

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