Abba (gl) I
cagnolone This morning I found a super soft, which is usually in the garden of the building, but now has some imbeciullo left the gate open and the dog was released in exploration. After thinking
-It 's really soft, but now I see that I ravening-course meeting with enthusiasm.
After brief moments of terror-death, proved to be a cuddly puppy
*___* I have played in all of the telephones house, until a lady woke up and came back to the dog. That did not stop following me every step I took
* _ * I do not know if I understood correctly, but should be called Frank.
Hello Frank, I love you * _ *
Climbing the stairs, I heard them talking among themselves: "... I know that we have been mistaken."
Maybe they were talking about me. Or maybe not. Maybe I've been mistaken.
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