1933: Yes, all of them
1933: The target with the small no longer sits
1933: I’d rather not go anywhere than leave a bloodshed alone with this body.
PiuPiu: Oh yeah! That happened?? to
PiuPiu: Did he drink?
1933: well fuck, target smart, I say, read books with him, discovery look, extend the vocabulary to the child
In 1933 he was fucking. I picked a small one, in the evening it is shared: Daddy, grit, do you know what is univisable? So what, I say? This is when you can rub the papers and rub the cabbage and put the cabbage in it!