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07.01.2010
From ASI, a friend writes:
Qgel (14:36):
I drive on the red ocean, the speed of 40 km / h to me with a ragged speed is robbed, I have the main road, he realized the guilt, asks forgiveness. I call my father, he doesn't shoot, I call in a gay, I speak a mess in the eye, I have a whistleblower: "Girl, harre tickle"Well what is it?