Samba Hot to Trot

Jul 26, 2006 07:25

W 7.26.06

Wake up feelin' lousy. Summer head cold. Never get these. DEz is down for the count with his usual respiratory, undefined illness that requires a breathing machine every three hours.My pal Mike just had his jaw broken as part of as long scheduled elective surgery to correct an under bite and in the process it broke in three more places. That can't be fun. Then my pal Mitch, now aka Moishe, reported his daughter Rachel has been diagnosed with pneumonia. Poor child already has an issue with learning disability 'cause she does not talk very well and some cognitive speech disorder. She is very pretty and recall she is an old soul the two times I have seen her.

Day underway. Cape stuff to address. Costs associated with it as well. Bulkhead. Fridge. Tile in shower stall. All beyond my control now. Call tenant and deal with it.

Tony dropped by on the weltering night with this knockut broad ijn tow.Adriana from Brazil. I mean knock out with point big breast barely contained beneath a halter top of two large scarfs depicting thin bikini babes. Everything about her said "fuck my brains out now." That's the vibe I got. Mmmmm. OK, I am game. Nose like Julia Roberts and pretty from certain angles. Definately dark and latin yet euro-italian face. Thirties. Reports she has two by at home, 11 and 13. Sound like money in the family to care for boys in Basilia. Swaying tits and fuck her from behind to feel them. I am doggy-style horny in this summer heat. She commented my photo on the wall and other art work. I gave her my past copies of W, mostly unread and unopened.

We all strolled over to the Tiki lounge where I bought a round of iced teas. There we joined Nate and Ella Alabama at a table. I flirted more with Ella. I like sexual tension. Ella is a nicer vibe yet she's just a girl at age 22 maybe. The Zilian's English is terrible. So ideas beyond here and now outside the physical space just not communicated very easily. That's my take. What do I know? Just attracted to a wet fuck and fondling titties. A relationship not in the cards. Content with what I have. God, DEz, the job, Mei, my current pals.

My day off with the Dez pretty low key as he has been sick and Mei said low key is the way. I agree. He did not like Monster House. We left at his request. Too scary. Wonder if I caught what he has? We walked around the cool confines of Santa Monica and let him play with "I Spy" for a spell. Missed a 1 PM treatment. We watched Wizard of Oz then we retired to read a snippet of Count Olaf and took a nap. Mei came by and shuffled the Dez back to Mommy's. She is in change of these matters. Best she do so.

Still feelin' lousy. Gonna kick back. My day off. Recharge batteries.
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