All Chapters of The Princess and the Sailor: Chapter 1 - Chapter 5

I'm leaving the airport, headed for all or nothing.This summer I worked hard and hard, in the hottest season ever and if I'm here right now, in what could be the real turning point in my life, I owe it only to myself.Retreating every day dirty at home, full of dust and white lime is not for everyone.Working as a bricklayer I don't know how many times I risked injuring myself by falling from a scaffold, while I was dancing like a tightrope walker - at twenty - thirty meters high.So when a new opportunity was presented to me, it was like a pleasant breeze to me that blows across your face when you are sweaty and tired.From an early age I was fascinated by the poems, stories and tales of the people who spent their time at sea, such as "The Old Man and the Sea" by Ernest Hemingway, "The Little Mermaid" by Hans Christian Andersen, the novels by Charles Dickens for not to mention Jules Verne's 20,000 Leagues Under the Sea.Traveling, I could finally real

The commander observes us in an increasingly insistent and worrying way, when suddenly he opens his mouth and begins to tell:"Once upon a time there was a scorpion who asked a turtle to accompany him to the other side of a river, not knowing or being able to swim. Perceiving the ambiguous nature of his proposal, the turtle asked the scorpion: if I do, once you are on the other side, who assures me that you will not sting me?The scorpion replied: Well, if I do you will die, and I will drown. But I prefer to live ... So?At which the turtle nodded and the scorpion climbed aboard the turtle, accompanying it to the other side. Once on the ground, the scorpion struck her directly on the head with a lightning-fast and lethal gesture. There was no escape for the turtle. "Once we hear the story, both Jennifer and I - who in the meantime had loosened her grip around my body - are stunned in silence."Well, based on the story you are telling me, you say this case i

 Sven and Michael are walking through the streets of Barcelona.Sven suddenly lowers his head then runs a hand over his blond and smooth forelock.“Damn Mic, we did well to decide to come and spend our free time here in Ibiza instead of those cold and desolate mountains. Look at how many shops and dresses. If it were up to me, I would buy everything. ""I saw that on the beach of Barcelloneta there are many people who train outdoors. There are also tons of bodybuilding tools. How wonderful ... "he continues saying ..." And what girls! Beautiful! Never seen so many beautiful girls in my life ... ”Michael replies.“Yeah, that's right, you're right Michael. He who knows what those in the Mountains will be doing at this hour. " Sven continues. "I am already asking myself". Confirm Michael."Mic what do you think if we go for a drink in some bar?" Sven touches him with his elbow on his shoulder.“Okay I'm there. We are lo