Without Men Page #3

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We took thousands of generations that

woman to reach perfection.

Why should I hide?

I could penalize you

indecent clothing.

Yes. Why not do that?

Should not.

Do not you think that certain parts of

body should be covered

because they are sensitive?

There are naked,

I dress just as natural.

After all ...

We are women, right?

Just us.

Put your clothes back.

Good primarito.

-Primarito!

Look good.

You have beautiful breasts, primarito.

-You have some very beautiful mole.

You do not have moles?

-I have one here.

I think I see one here.

Do you? There you are male?

No. I think you're beautiful.

You have one here.

And one breast.

I have a question for you.

Suppose that you have feelings

for everyone.

And those are not natural sentimenetele.

Do you have feelings for Cleo?

-Yes.

I've never felt this way for a woman.

This inaninte to see them b*obs.

Breasts that must appear on a flag.

Cleo think it's a passionate woman.

First, send a poem,

on scented paper.

The second and most important,

not tell anyone.

I want to feel something for a woman.

Do you think is wrong?

Love can not be wrong.

As hatred can not be right.

Me and Cecilia are in love.

Once I was with Cecilia here,

When a piece of ...

they broke and fell between her breasts.

I have not told anyone.

And caused me to take it from there.

I said yes, but only if you can take with teeth.

We together since then.

I am so happy.

Hall asked me to give you that.

A poem dedicated to a loved one

The Guarniso.

Your charm won me, lady.

We must do something.

Do you love me?

As much as I love you?

Please tell me so.

Yours, Rosalba.

I can not compete with it.

I can not control the heartbeat.

And I felt so debalansata.

If you do not like me as I like her?

Good.

You do not have to write your goals?

I came to give you that.

I swear I do not know what it says.

Do not have time to read it now.

We are working on our goals.

So you have to do too.

I will.

-Ends.

This poem is dedicated to Rosalba.

Beautiful city hall of Mariquita,

night I dreamed of your kiss.

They were so sweet,

that when I looked in your eyes,

I found sugar on your lips.

I can not wait to fall at night.

Meet me at the river.

Yours sincere,

Cleotilde Garniso, identification number,

I like it.

Of course he likes me.

Maybe I left behind,

but all you have to "come over here"

Come water, primarito.

It's hot.

Come!

3, we sink. Ready?

I do not.

You only live once.

Dive.

Baby? Tonight should be

to announce our goals.

I plan to announce that we

two are in love.

Hull, we talked about it.

Must remain secret.

You are so weak.

Intotdeauan in shadow.

Why not do what you want?

And you can be a leader.

If you say something to someone, you will regret.

I'm warning you.

I told Cleo.

-How did you dare to tell,

If I told you not to do that?

Manoli Morals Francisca Rodriguez.

I have betrayed your trust.

I forgive you.

Not to rub your feet dirty.

-Okay.

However it does not rub properly.

Primarito, do you think would be possible

to take a leadership position?

I was assistance, but can be a doctor.

Anything is possible.

Do it yourself.

When I created "Women's Time"

I said that we must find some purposes,

something to change us.

But to celebrate,

I love them more.

If something good that

we know well, is to love.

Unconditional love, foolishly and blindly.

I mean, are

Cleo in love.

And I of Rosalba.

I love Cecilia.

And I on Manoli.

And The Gringos and I are in love.

What smell, Marita?

What is it?

Smell the soil type (I)

Smell a man.

Do you think it's dumb?

-No, no.

I'm not dumb.

Who are you?

I'm Gordon Smith.

It's dirty.

-Give clothing.

We want to wash.

Smell of man.

Who sent you Mr. Gordon?

-Not sent me one.

I am a journalist.

I heard of a city

the Amazons giant

and found a way to get pregnant.

What do you want?

I want to write a story about you.

You wait outside,

until we discuss?

Sure.

I can eat it alive.

-I remain here.

Does not mean literally.

-We do not eat people.

Lord!

-Good!

It's great!

Ladies, please. Enough!

You caused the problem, I would ask you to leave,

but will be dark soon ...

You will leave tomorrow morning.

Ladies, will give you what you want.

He's gone!

I think it's sweet.

-Man can be the enemy, but we like some of them.

I have not seen it

long man.

We do not want to look like whores,

but we feel like whores.

Do not let peace be

destroyed by hormones.

Nobody talk to him.

If you write about us, we will destroy.

Who will sleep with him first?

Good.

-Good.

You interviewed rebels.

I was wondering if you saw my son.

His name is Alberto Algel Albacca.

It's short, has beautiful eyes,

I thought no one wants any man here.

I want those we love.

I'll let you know if you find it.

Hello!

-Hello.

It's a church.

I see no statue of Jesus.

I decided not to talk to you.

Cheers.

Listen, are not typical foreigner.

-What kind of alien are you?

I like to think that

what you do here is amazing.

What do you expect to get from this article?

-Glory, wealth, Pulitzer ...

Respect.

-If it's respect,

I think we need both.

A barabt and a woman can

do the same thing.

I think men want to

prove some of the world.

Why not try to prove you something?

You can be an example

What can a woman.

To build cities

to release the men.

You can be part of history.

You can make a part of history.

Sit down.

Your story must be told.

I do not know where to start.

Why did you talk to him?

-I will make an example.

We can change

who believes the world!

It's not about him.

I saw you look at it.

What do you mean?

Can you still you like men.

Take me with you.

I lost my virginity to a priest.

I wanted to show you p*ssy.

Sorry, ladies,

but I have to go.

Do not know what you lose, Mr. Gordon.

Goodbye!

Mr. Gordon, I think we should

Write article about this village.

I have a job.

I do not want to be fired.

I won resptul.

And you can do the same.

How?

-Look in the mirror.

I can not. I'm sorry.

I have an article and a plane to catch.

Do it for us.

I think about it.

Stranger, left flowers, perfume

and pads behind.

S back on earth men.

But God needed him

His grand plan.

Are you crazy?

-Pretend you dead.

Thus we get rid of war.

I thought you were killed in the village.

I pretended in front

my wife to escape.

But rebels are parsed.

Someone's coming.

We try to find the village of Mariquita.

You know where he is?

I think so.

Mother's there?

Cecilia. Please.

Up.

I can not return.

You can give a map.

Cleo, get up.

I hear voices.

-Sleep.

And I'm still mad at you.

-Voices Men.

Rosalba?

Marqel?

Mother ...

What are you doing?

I turned.

I'm the mayor now.

-You're back?

I am a little mentally unbalanced.

But I'm alive.

I'll keep you safe.

The village that was safe without you.

If you leave, you must arrest for

you ignored the mayor's order.

Where are the rest of the people?

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