Fish (14:02:26 23/12/2010)
The little man asks for life. I am my son, until you are ready to take care of yourself, the topic is closed. And here he was yesterday in San Francisco. May I bring the bird home? Or a puppy? He will live in a cage, and I will throw his grain. Here is pause. and Maam. Are the birds crawling?

Fish (14:03:07 23/12/2010)
I know him, he cracks. It is silent. Let us go further. Question in a minute. Mother! Who doesn’t catch?