How Come Bigfoot Is Not On Monster Jam

Welcome everyone there I exist, I say and I repeat, I am, so that whatever you please comment do not do my alterego, I told you my name Natalia, right? Well, you have to do direct you to me, I accept any kinds of questions, of course ... you shall have to accept any kind of answer, do you clear?. Well. Continue with my personal history:

On Wednesday I was (or were, my alter ego and me) to eat at fast food place n º 2, but here we serve bartenders and wait on your table, but the fast food place n º 2 because food is unhealthy but insist that their salads, the place does not enjoy a warm and cheap, a franchise with peons who fight for tips at the end of the day. Well, you come, you sit, you see in the letter the tasty and succulent dishes and get the bartender on duty, which seems to be one in every "fast food place n º 2" cut from the same cloth, I am convinced that they series, is tall, very thin, always a man with a pen that would envy the most exotic peacock and you look up and down or rather over his shoulder, yes you are sitting and standing it is normal that you do not look underneath. First peek
, translation: "What a pathetic aunt one sitting to eat," and you know I think that, you deaf eyes and ask the most enormous sandwich of the letter, with the potatoes more crisp, but before that want an entry plump and tender potatoes accompanied of ali-oli and of course, as always coca cola, but Coca Cola Ligth and is very bold and ask, "Are you expecting someone?" but to see tall slim girl with peacock feather, do you think I hope someone? Because if he expected someone would ask and maybe not TOO food hate my alter ego and force you to spend a week based on comprehensive and If I have extra kilos, you have to answer that, especially the last one part (Yes, I have extra kilos) after seeing that his eyes bulge while slowly pronounce "aioli, garlic mayonnaise, aioli, garlic mayonnaise ..."