...las apuestas siguen vivas

y las sonrisa esperando al espanto
desempolvando antiguos espejos...
A!

Con Denas

Fashion

atrapaRazón

atrapacorazón

atrapasexo

Caes....

Si existe un placer

es el de hacer el amor
el cuerpo rodeado de cuerdas
y los ojos cerrados por navajas de afeitar
- Benjamin Péret:

"Tango que habla de recuerdos,
gris amigo de añoranzas;
tango grave a cuya voz
se estremece el corazón
y se aviva la nostalgia".
(Carlos Bahr, Otro tango)

Autorretrato

Salvador de las Putas Tristes

I put a spell on you
Because you're mine.
I can't stand the things that you do.
No, no, no, I ain't lyin'. No.
I don't care if you don't want me
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, I'm yours, yours, yours.
I love you. I love you.

Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah....
I put a spell on you.
Lord! Lord! Lord!
....'Cause you're mine, yeah.
I can't stand the things that you do
When you're foolin' around.
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.
Yeah, yours, yours, yours!
I can't stand your foolin' around.
If I can't have you,
No one will!
I love you, you, you!
I love you. I love you. I love you!
I love you, you, you!
I don't care if you don't want me.
'Cause I'm yours, yours, yours anyhow.

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