tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8932205327770150335.post3356938845042767720..comments2008-10-20T08:11:10.444-07:00Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13296643764858488467noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8932205327770150335.post-22925028166464008652008-10-20T08:11:00.000-07:002008-10-20T08:11:00.000-07:00Una vez lei un libro de barrenderas que limpiaban parques como ese. Eran ellas las que lo devolvian a su "lado bueno". Heroicas no?Nausicaahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15452158066278968396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8932205327770150335.post-63204114506095650012008-10-19T13:50:00.000-07:002008-10-19T13:50:00.000-07:00En el parque de mi casa si dejan rastros, comom botellas vacias, puchos,,, hasta pichi en bolsaCarlitos 7.9http://www.blogger.com/profile/14197519059348822477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8932205327770150335.post-7127679098699844472008-10-19T03:26:00.000-07:002008-10-19T03:26:00.000-07:00Las dos caras de la luna...en el parque.<BR/><BR/>BesosLenahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07407265452319297875noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8932205327770150335.post-59920711221882293032008-10-18T22:33:00.000-07:002008-10-18T22:33:00.000-07:00calistenia, es una palabra musical...vaya que si.Laura Hammerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03448373699468656873noreply@blogger.com