Tomorrow is a day of celebrations in the cave, the smallest of its inhabitants of their own volition submits to the rite of initiation among our kids fruit of centuries of cultural domination is the first communion, you see everything a critic of everything that smacks of religion succumbing to it, would say that the result of family pressures mainly grandmothers and to avoid being accused of cheating and called dog would say as an insult Moor smooth, but lie, I'm just not illusions juggling who to walk and less if it's my princess, so how she decided to undergo the rite because tomorrow the whole tribe and family to join him.
But do not think that I have not been down I've been and how this and yes I had to succumb, I have always been averse to anything that smacks of a much more uniform and that uniform outfit called social and that if we dress him in those special occasions, as I said my wife's grandmother let your mind people.
The small to put much effort into dressing as much like a penguin in the end gave in and had to go to acquire that instrument of torture, even though there masochistic fashion who worship called a tie.
So I prepared to know that I must thank the wonderful time of torture that my throat will have to happen tomorrow, it seems that we owe it to the hosts, nothing more than "thank you" to the military since its eta origin in the Croatian cavalry and colorful scarves to be tied to the neck to ward off the cold, but it really appears as is in France under the reign of Louis XIII, later curiously these fabrics changed colors blades sharp.
There are different ways of tying the neck is a wonderful piece of decoration, all are recommended for those famous hemp nooses, there is even a whole language and rules on their use, I only know that already are putting tie me just thinking that I have to put me, I leave that I have to practice like me knot tie does not happen just waiting to adjust.
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