Monday, January 11, 2010

Campo Grande

There was a peacock waiting for a bus at the top of the Campo Grande. I wasn't surprised: it wasn't the kind of place you'd loiter in after dark. Further down, before the bullring, I came across a seated figure with big feet, a pointy nose and trilby, clutching breasts the size of Martian cannonballs.

I had no idea what it was about either.


Nenadsuperzmaj said...

Nice boobies :)

Michael said...

I thought so too.