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But at this moment something zoomed by them. It might have been only a cyclist, but all of a sudden, there was a sweet scent in the air, heavenly music rang out... Joe-José forgot the General; he simply hurried behind it. He ran through the desert, pricked himself on cacti and almost died of thirst. And then she sat there. Her voice sounded sweetly: "José, I have been waiting for you such a long time." He had found his Cactus Princess! |
| They hugged each other and became man and wife on the spot. "But there is one thing that I still need", said the José-Joe, "Music" and unpacked his bugle. The Cactus Princess was delighted: "Mi amor, that's wonderful, we can even make a living out of it. Here there are many, many tourists, who are only waiting for someone to make music." "Tourists", José-Joe shouted, "I know them the tribe is all over the world." "Really", the Cactus Princess was amazed, for she had not traveled as much as her husband, only up to Guerrero Negro. But that didn't matter; because you must know that she was not only very, very beautiful but also very, very smart. |
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