The most pleasant are excited breasts. When the nipples harden like 2 tumblers in a plane. I want to take and swing.

From a friend’s story about his girlfriend:
No no, she is good! Sometimes I just want to shoot her in the head.

I go home from work and see the fog. I think "Oh! The Poor. My garage is burning, my garage is burning. :(

XXX: I attend a lecture.
xxx: the fuck, the predator sits talking about the security of the network
XXX: I am in his compass.
XXX: The photo pumped itself on the flash

“Where are you with your wicked hero in the rectum?”? to

<Mort> Fuck help... I closed my brother on the balcony
<five_Fingers> What is it?
Mort: We pissed something, he went to the balcony for clothes, I went to the room and automatically closed the door, and went to myself.
<Mort> 15 minutes ago
<Mort> and it’s like a window, you can’t open it from the outside.
<Mort> I’m scared to get there!! to
<five_Fingers> you open and run))
<Mort> I approached and ran away!
<Mort> he looked at me through the door THAT... with this look you can cut the strawberries
<Mort> If I'm going missing, forgive me that five-hour

Modern domestic realities would be much more consistent if the President of the Russian Federation, as the guarantor of the Constitution, at the inauguration would not put a hand on it, but a whore.

Before yesterday we went to a Korean restaurant in the private sector, we go in, we notice that opposite the entrance on the fence of the opposite house hangs an advertisement - "the missing dog."

Has no one paid for the internet?? to

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There is no bad without good, Imho. Karoch, the situation: with his wife, something was lying about because of a fig of some insignificance, they reconciled immediately, but the precipitation on the soul, the hell is clear, they both remained. Each of us sits in our corner, pretending not to blow at all. And here in the homeopath someone starts to name. Okay, I think I’ll get rid of it!! On a wife, it is understandable, I can't break the anger, because I love her crazyly, and the pair must be released somewhere. I take the cellphone and not listening to who is there, with a persuasive and threatening intonation, I say: "You hear, you throw out the enot! Stay there! I’ll go down now, I’ll cut you off!" Of course, somebody swallowed it like the wind. Now I am grateful that religious fanatics are no longer coming to us, who have plagued us with their literature for a month.

<windyflower> It must be, the godmills are like people: the first thing after coupling the female eats the brain of the male

xxx (14:11:20 1/02/2011)
Can we go to Egypt?

xxx (14:11:34 1/02/2011)
I want to "hui" on the pyramid to write while there is disorder