111: and then I remembered it, but it was a long time ago. As if convincing three persons with their friends an unclear amount of cognac engaged in hot lesbian sex. No one captured the moment when one of the friends turned on the camera. I forgot about the cassette this morning. But this is when a girlfriend’s mother rushed over (well, or how it was to look in sight), thinking that there was a family walk...
I never visited them again. I have no lesbian sex anymore.

222: Where is the cassette?! to