Shin Chan paused mid-wiggle, looked at the camera (or the stars, or the reader), and said:
One rainy afternoon, Shin Chan got lost in the labyrinthine alleys of the Santa Cruz district. He wasn't scared. He simply walked into a small, dark bar, hopped onto a stool, and ordered, "Un zumo de naranja, por favor, y cuénteme un secreto."
The moving truck had barely stopped in front of the small, whitewashed house on Calle de la Naranja in Seville, Spain, when the chaos began.
Shin Chan nodded wisely. "Pues báilalas con otra. O conmigo. Pero no pongas cara de culo."
Shin Chan paused mid-wiggle, looked at the camera (or the stars, or the reader), and said:
One rainy afternoon, Shin Chan got lost in the labyrinthine alleys of the Santa Cruz district. He wasn't scared. He simply walked into a small, dark bar, hopped onto a stool, and ordered, "Un zumo de naranja, por favor, y cuénteme un secreto." ver shin chan en espanol
The moving truck had barely stopped in front of the small, whitewashed house on Calle de la Naranja in Seville, Spain, when the chaos began. Shin Chan paused mid-wiggle, looked at the camera
Shin Chan nodded wisely. "Pues báilalas con otra. O conmigo. Pero no pongas cara de culo." Shin Chan paused mid-wiggle