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Figo... is it good?
HH: How to say. In short, she tempted him under the pretext that he would help to prepare for Matthew. I made questions, not the stupid ones. The apartment was washed, 3 hours (!) Pizza was scratched to him, manicure pedicure, mini-chalactic, martini, to be sure. has arrived. The hour was sitting over this dusted manna, not a cuja decided, it broke up and collapsed!!! Go down, go down!! I refused the pizza!!! to
Yippidy : )
I beat the wall, I drink martini, I eat pizza