Where there were no more than an abandoned farmhouse and an old well from time to dust and weeds sprouted suddenly quick and quiet a natural resort. The Green Planet ( Griin to his friends) came up in a jiffy as the mocha coffee and went for a long time filling mouths and minds of the villagers with the most bizarre fantasies that people can give birth to linguistic ignorance.
"I heal rheumatism immerse yourself in the urine of cow" was telling someone all serious in front of the drinking buddy. "Losing weight sniffing while you sleep extracts of cabbage and cauliflower "claimed some wives to husbands face in turning out some stuffed roast so as to be ready to explode. "And then you stop smoking gradually, you even realize, thanks to certain cigarettes pine" sketched someone stopped at the traffic lights with the phone in one hand and just emptied the ashtrays on the asphalt in the other. In all corners of the country they were thus weaving praise, praise to raising Griin and its miraculous variety, which would have certainly improved the quality of life of the country and throughout the surrounding valley in bringing about health and work and money. Not necessarily in order. The reality of
Griin however, was evidently very far from the fantastically miraculous voices of the country. In fact, it certainly Rising natural viaticum against vices and infirmities of human fate as smoking, obesity and rheumatism, but sought to counter them by relying mainly bald embrace of green hills and not so fresh to breath the mountains just look away. For the rest were just fine words, technology and boasted a team of doctors and young doctors and free-range straight out of some soap opera. However, believe it or not, the recipe seemed to work beautifully. In its second year of life business was doing well without a doubt: the many rooms of Griin were always crammed with admissions and reservations also anticipated stay of several months. A situation that the abstract Swiss holding company owns the building seemed on the verge of deal to the sound of bulldozers, cranes and formidable expansion plans both horizontally and vertically.
was in this climate of prosperity in a midsummer day were welcomed into the structure and Mrs Onion ... (more ...)
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