XXX is the first! The first mosquito killed this year.
Killed by sorrow. Sorry for the mosquito. He is the only.
There is no female. There are no males. He woke up too early. He will die before the others come. the virginity. Nor to talk to you. Not to fuck. Not drinking together.
WOW: And from hopelessness you fly to a man in the hope of communicating... you are him - bz*
Hi my friend! Glad to meet!
A man in response to you in a bloody meal and cries "First of us!".