The Fable of the Cold Gray Dawn of the Morning After

Agrega una trama en tu idiomaMr. Rounder awoke at 7:30 a.m. He felt rather rocky, and his tongue felt like a rug. He needed an orange and a few kind words, but the faithful servitor brought him ham-and. Just to help dig... Leer todoMr. Rounder awoke at 7:30 a.m. He felt rather rocky, and his tongue felt like a rug. He needed an orange and a few kind words, but the faithful servitor brought him ham-and. Just to help digest his breakfast, he took a few Manhattans. He then proceeded to the office, and while th... Leer todoMr. Rounder awoke at 7:30 a.m. He felt rather rocky, and his tongue felt like a rug. He needed an orange and a few kind words, but the faithful servitor brought him ham-and. Just to help digest his breakfast, he took a few Manhattans. He then proceeded to the office, and while the Manhattans lasted he was up on his toes, but at ten-thirty they ceased working and he wa... Leer todo