N G R 161: Quiz time

What is real and what is not?

What is not are real feelings, thoughts and fantasies.

What is real... many things and some untold, that have not been said, told, revealed.

A Swiss girl living and studying in London. Young, sweet, interesting, growing physically and intellectually. Living in a beautiful and dangerous time of her life. In a city full of traffic signs, lights and lines. There in her school time, studying and working for a future, in a time of friendships, dating, predictions and sins "Amizades, namoro, perdições e pecado". Times of fantasy, dreams, rebellion, joy and happiness, as well of shame, sadness, cries and lamentations.

Sas G, may God bless you on your life time journey. And if we meet one day, somewhere in time after death, after our life time on earth, may the Gods and the heavens bless you and me in a new life and journey.

Say your thoughts and prayers to me, I want to know and to take care of you.

A dear one, a friend, a boyfriend, a lover?

Still a virgin? Can be an answer.

She doesn't lack beauty, sweetness, sensuality... blondie, soft skin and has blue eyes and pinky lips.

clothes, parfums, necklaces and rings...

golden walls, doors, keys and mirrors.

The mirror that mirrors you.

Dial my number any time you wish and want to talk with me. Phone me at any hour of the day or night,

Too much love in the snow.

Violating your life, your place and space, your things.

Violating your copy rights and wrongs, your work on your Instagram page, Tik Tok You.

Do you have my phone number? Ring to me.

Please, make my phone ring, ring the bells to me. Today, tomorrow, to die for.

You are serving drinks at the table, better than marketing.

Serving at the table, which drink or drinks would you present, promote and "try" to sell to a customer?

Something that makes your business or something that is really good and a costumer may like and want to drink, to buy and pay for?

Marketing and publicity it´s often deceptive, misleading. Because marketing and publicity it is often about the business itself, rather than a product or products, their quality and real value.

I'm not an intelectual and an expert on the subject, but I have some clear ideas about it. Obviously you have to make marketing and advertising (publicity) to good products, if you want to do your work, business and earn money.

Which drink would you serve to me?

Taste, thought, spirituality, fantasy, dream, love, kisses, touch, feelings, sensations, emotions, delights, pleasures...

Give me something to wander in you and drink your tastes. Give me a sense of wonder, a sense to wonder, to wander and dream,

Give me something to wander around the bar, to see, talk, drink and dance with beautiful people.

Give me something to feel curious about you, to have a sense of admiration for you, something to marvel at your tastes.

You look beautiful and tasty.

If the music is too heavy, low the sound level. Listen a few times till you learn and like the melodies... Then play. If you like to read, if you like the lyrics of the songs, read, sing and dance.

If not, well, I like the music. Otherwise I wouldn´t post the music on my blogs. Some music better than others, as well the voices and the lyrics. Video and sound quality...

And you, the walls, the lights and the flowers on the floors

Were you in a hotel suite, in a palace...?

I don´t remember being there with you, in that hotel suite or palace with you.

"Wish I could describe what´s going on inside..." Inside this rose, this lips and this eyes. How I wish you were here with me.

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Did you talk with the dead?

A Russian girl gave birth to a child today. The father is unknown, however the child looks like me.

Nine mounths ago I went for a walk on the streets. I was a little drunk of thoughts and walking on the streets without any destiny, when a girl came to talk with me. She ask me if I wanted to spend some time with her. Between my drunkenness, the words from her lips, her sensual beauty and perfume, I said to me, why not? By the time the Russian girl was walking on the streets, laying in streets corners, cars and in hotel rooms beds.

One week before my girlfriend had break with me. Because she found me in a bar having a drink with a girl. The girl I was at the bar with is her sister, my ex girlfriend's sister, that gave birth to a child a week ago.

Well, I am the father of two children and I didn't even know.

Sunset Boulevard

Sure, I came out here To make my name Wanted my pool, my dose of fame Wanted my parking space at Warners'. But, after a year A one-room hell A murphy bed A rancid smell Wallpaper peeling at the corners Sunset Boulevard Twisting boulevard Secretive and rich, a little scary. Sunset Boulevard Tempting boulevard Waiting there to swallow the unwary.

Dreams are not enough To win a war Out here they're always keeping score Beneath the tan, the battle rages. Smile a rented smile Fill someone's glass Kiss someone's wife Kiss someone's ass We do whatever pays the wages.

Sunset boulevard Headline boulevard Getting here is only the beginning. Sunset boulevard Jackpot boulevard Once you've won you have to go on winning. You think I've sold out? Dead right I've sold out. I just keep waiting For the right offer: Comfortable quarters, Regular Rations, 24-hour five-star room service. And if I'm honest I like the lady I can't help being Touched by her folly. I'm treading water, Taking her money, Watching her sunset... Well, I'm a writer. L.A.'s changed a lot Over the years Since those brave gold rush pioneers Came in their creaky covered wagons. Far as they could go End of the line, Their dreams were yours Their dreams were mine But in those dreams Were hidden dragons. Sunset Boulevard Frenzied boulevard Swamped with every kind of false emotion. Sunset Boulevard Brutal boulevard Just like you, we'll wind up in the ocean. She was sinking fast I threw a rope Now I have suites And she has hope It seemed an elegant solution. One day this must end, It isn't real Still I'll enjoy A hearty meal Before tomorrow's execution. Sunset Boulevard Ruthless boulevard Destination for the stony-hearted. Sunset Boulevard Lethal boulevard Everyone's forgotten how they started Here on Sunset Boulevard!

Despite we are having separate lives, I like my children's mothers, I have never stopped liking them. I had good times with the Russian girl, and with her sister. My ex girlfriend, the last time I saw her she was walking on the streets.