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Chapter 17
Any normal kid would have to think about sex immediately thought of taking the clothes of the girl. However, Dan was not a normal boy. Instead of thinking about taking the clothes of Vanessa, he thought in words old, unless they were used in a sensual. And to do that you have to stop thinking about words and start thinking about something or, even better, someone. Preferably someone without clothes. But Dan was arrested for words. The more agonizava on what words to use, was more convinced that it could not write about sex because they had not yet done. And if he did not write about sex, would not get to write about love. And if you can not write about love, write more n?a would achieve nothing. Is that sex was the cure for writer's block? v discovers the Victoria 's Secret On Thursday after school, Vanessa walked by Broadway, in Soho, filming a transvestite dressed in a overalls PVC boots and black PVC platform to jump 15, walking with a tiny chihuahua usually cooped up in a black orange fuzzy when he was stopped in front of Victoria's Secret by a woman who distributes promotional leaflets . Ipresentando the collection of Very Sexy lingerie. Buy two suti?s Sexy Véty and win a v-string panties or a matching thong!, said the leaflet. Vanessa did not know well what was a v-string or a thong. She bought cotton panties HANES Her Way and tops of Rite Aid, and had never entered the Victoria's Secret She looked at the poster of Gisele Bündchen using the Angels collection that filled the glass. Lingerie seamless with a trim celestial, said the poster. éclaro that anything would be heavenly in Gisele, but does it look good? Vanessa started to handle the camera on the shoulder and opened the heavy glass door of the store, thinking it could be fun way out. She was addressed as soon as the door is closed behind you. - Welcome to Victoria's Secret - said a blonde mignon with a black terninho tight. - Can I help her to find something today? Vanessa looked at her. I hated that hover sellers around the people. - No - she replied, with his wife. - Only I'm giving a look. The woman smiled graciously. - Fine. Just so you know, my name is Vanessa. Vanessa looked at her, surprised. - It is my name too - she said, feeling means bad for being so rough with the woman. - We have the same............
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