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without having to move.

when the butterfly is ready to eat...

the tongue is retracted

and rolled...

so it just below the head

fits of the insect.

Hello.

- Martin.

- All right, Juan?

That was without sound.

- If so.

- Enough, man.

Well, most butterflies feed on

by distil nectar from flowers.

Puren is honey suck.

And that happens with the extended structure

of the mouth...

developed out of the mouth parts

characteristic of insects.

That's the roltong

I just mentioned.

Which can be crossed...

Juan.

Where was I?

Which can be plugged into a flower...

but can also be bent suddenly...

so that the butterfly spread from

different angles can feed

You make the abuse of your height.

Maybe...

I don't understand.

Why do you not like her?

That is not, but I know her

since I was six.

She is like a sister to me.

- I taught her the table three.

- What does that make?

Or maybe you think...

she comes here

To learn how butterflies eat?

Yes. I don't know.

Pardon me.

- I'll go into another room.

- Nope. It's okay.

Come.

You must be strong.

The boys need you.

I am very sensitive.

What should I do?

- What happened?

- A student is dead.

- He's fallen off the roof.

- Who?

- Albamonte?

- Here.

- Alvarez.

- Yes.

- Barraza.

- Here.

Crespo.

Correa.

Duran.

Thank you, sir.

I will not tell anyone.

I am ashamed a little

I'm invading your house.

I will say to my grandmother

I've slept with Juan Pablo.

Well.

I'm sorry if I get you into trouble

I had made.

There is nothing wrong. Not really.

Thank you.

Well.

Bye.

I'm not sure I liked the book.

The story is good, but

at one point so he wanders off...

and he says not what I want to read.

Maybe that's the intention.

Of which create gaps.

But something was missing.

I don't know.

I don't know whether I should

recommend or not. You liked it, huh?

Does it?

I'm quick shower and then we go. Okay?

- Are you?

- You scared me, sir.

It seems like something

behind my eye.

Let's see.

It is red.

Do you rub it?

Look up.

Down.

To the right.

To the left.

I see nothing.

It feels rough on the back.

Want to go to the ER?

There must be something when I received

the broken glass of the cabinet looked.

Can.

Dress for, let's go.

- Good.

- Forward.

Excuse me, sir.

I can not find CD Hazel Gray.

What?

That boy will not have it stolen?

I think not.

Strange story of the student.

Why?

I don't know.

Sometimes I think a girl

had brought...

- And that you had made of him.

- How do you figure?

You never talked about it.

I would never do. I also had

can say you not to come.

Moreover, I asked you to come

and you forgot.

You knew I could not.

- I think that happened.

- I don't want this nonsense.

I'm waiting for you downstairs.

Ready. We arrive on time anyway.

Can you help me?

My nails are still wet.

Thank you.

- What is that perfume?

- Yours.

- I know.

- It's for men and women.

- Do you like it?

- No.

Nice.

I think if you don't gain...

Apparently because you don't like it.

In this last quarter was Santiago's car

stolen.

Parking'm not on the street.

Give me the bottle.

Or do you take him with me later. Not

forgotten. And don't look so grumpy.

What?

What is it?

Wait.

The bleeding bad.

Crooks that they can see us.

I wanted to apologize.

I'm sorry...

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