Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Cervix High Soft 5 Days Before Period

discounts on gift certificates Promotions


Not sure yet what to give your loved ones for Christmas?
So I may be a solution ... 1 to December 15, enjoy a special rate offer holiday gift certificates and massages!

- $ 50 for a 1 hour massage (instead of 60 $)
- $ 70 for a massage of 1 hour 30 minutes (instead of $ 80)

To obtain these certificates, contact me at 514 652-5048 so that I will explain how to buy.

The promotion is valid only on purchases of gift certificates.

There are no promotions on massage booked in December. Regular rates are still $ 60 for 1 hour massage and $ 80 for 1 h 30 massage.

Happy Holidays New Year to all and good rest!

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Job For Brazilian At Johnstown



The other day I was in town, sitting on a bench waiting for the doors of department stores open. And as the weather was long, I began to scribble on a piece of notebook. In front of me, Y'avait this girl, a redhead with dreadlocks (he was the first time I saw the red dread, I must say it is amazing).

Then I began to scribble on paper a vague look studded with freckles, full cheeks that still tell the children nearby, heavy locks of hair knotted intermingled with finer dancing the ... wind comes up.

landed on my page a twig. I hunt for breathing. But to my amazement, there she begins to sprout in the hair of my paper redhead. Then, as if the mass of graphite hair had suddenly wanted to compete with a botanical garden, began to hatch wild flowers and ivy.

The wind blows harder, then brought on my page two blue birds. Without doubt they had to find the nice place, because without waiting, they established their nest on top of the building végétalo-capillary. And very quickly, the wind sounded in the twittering of three small acute neonatal chicks.

Air Sharia still a lot of seeds and leaves without it disturbs the least my girl paper.

As for me, in this wind, his eyes began to sting me (especially since I tend to have some allergies to grasses). By reflex, so I rubbed my eyes. When I reopen, the wind had calmed.

Instead of which would be the redheaded girl, there was only one pen blue fine swirling gently.