NUEVA TEMPORADA 2023
FRANCIS A LA MEDIANOCHE (PROGRAMA N° 40)
PROGRAMA RADIAL EN LA VOZ DE FRANCIS BERTI, REFLEJOS DE REFLEXIONES EN LA MADRUGADA. ARROJANDO LAS EMOCIONES DE VIVIR ORILLANDO EL UNIVERSO.
NUEVA TEMPORADA 2023
FRANCIS A LA MEDIANOCHE (PROGRAMA N° 40)
PROGRAMA RADIAL EN LA VOZ DE FRANCIS BERTI, REFLEJOS DE REFLEXIONES EN LA MADRUGADA. ARROJANDO LAS EMOCIONES DE VIVIR ORILLANDO EL UNIVERSO.
Se necesita ser y no querer estar, por eso debemos mostrar al mundo los logros obtenidos, el tiempo se está agotando al igual nuestra energía, utilizarlas para mantener la adhesión del corazón, movernos entre realidades, supera tus miedos.mojate de la lluvia, no fabriques un muro, construye un oasis mental, utilizando su agua, para que las decisiones que quieras tomar sea para mepreparar algo mejor. No desistas, no te aísles en una esquina, puedes preparar otro oasis mental para obtener lo que desees, para recobrar el sentido común y para actuar de acuerdo a él.
Ser ya lo dijo Shakespeare
To be o not to be
Desde el dia lluvioso en el Sanatorio Colegiales: hermosa hoteleria
“Yes, sir.” He says as he straightens up, standing erect as his member pulses to life between his legs, and in his father’s right hand, which are firmly locked on his balls. “Yes, sir, I do.” I didn’t move and I didn’t want to move because the smell in there is so toxic. I can smell daddy’s unwashed ass in there. I was also so happy as daddy sat on the toilet to released his scent just for me to sniff. Just when The scent faded away I heard the daddy say, “Come here, boy.” I saw daddy sitting on my couch with nothing but a white brief on. The bulge was staring at me. I knew I was going to be having a wonderful night.
All the blood rushes from his brain to his throbbing erection plus the heat of the shower, making the young lad, light-headed. I didn’t move and I didn’t want to move because the smell in there is so toxic. I can smell daddy’s unwashed ass in there. I was also so happy as daddy sat on the toilet to released his scent just for me to sniff. Just when The scent faded away I heard the daddy say, “Come here, boy.” I saw daddy sitting on my couch with nothing but a white brief on. The bulge was staring at me. I knew I was going to be having a wonderful night.
He does not answer but tilts his head down in an almost subservient nature to his father.