sometimes there are arguments so abused that you feel stupid, to want to write something on it ...
but, more importantly, you seem incredibly stupid that a person who has had (and let us say without shame ) the luck to be born in this corner of the world and in this turn of space-time continuum, even considers normal ...
and evening, gently poached in the back seat of the car MioCognato , stupefied by the heat and bad wine, I watch the city slide along the battered guardrail JPA, and bring me back home.
and I think to Amira that ran aground in tunisia because she was tired of the rent paid to house and returned to his father's house.
and her father said "you do what you want, you're at home, do not worry."
and then her father has put her veil.
and then he did give a second passport.
and then did not return more documents.
and then found a so nice that maybe we should know.
and then told her that was Europe, and there a girl who studied in Europe not if no one wants to seize, and that perhaps this is your last chance.
and then, just one day Amira stopped to call, and write, and connect to the Internet.
and I wonder how it is possible that you, you who are here, I'll be there to say nothing. and I wonder whether it may still be true here and now, but especially you who are so fierce that mosquitoes do not bite because never catch fire near a volarti.
girls are tough, we have chosen a career and a job for us when we step on and off with the taser people. we live in a tank of sharks and, in order to survive personally and professionally, we become sharks too. We found that to be good and cuddly t'acchiappi always someone who puts you in the ass, so we formed ourselves to conform to preconceived image of fierce and bad girl bitch and from which, alas, we can no longer ignore.
understand that at times can make you feel right, you know ... dominated!
may sometimes be pleased to find a strong person that you know how to fix that and be able to curb your rampant insanity. I understand that sometimes may be tremendously rewarding and satisfactory sewage to find a man strong and virile male and stuffing and all those clichés caveman type that gives the blow to the head of the female and whether the drag in the cave ...
but this, my love, is another story.
because, if you're wondering, I answer that no, that was not what you were looking
and no, we have passed them all.
and no, not a fucking normal.
but, above all, that no ... was not an episode, and it will not.
but, more importantly, you seem incredibly stupid that a person who has had (and let us say without shame ) the luck to be born in this corner of the world and in this turn of space-time continuum, even considers normal ...
and evening, gently poached in the back seat of the car MioCognato , stupefied by the heat and bad wine, I watch the city slide along the battered guardrail JPA, and bring me back home.
and I think to Amira that ran aground in tunisia because she was tired of the rent paid to house and returned to his father's house.
and her father said "you do what you want, you're at home, do not worry."
and then her father has put her veil.
and then he did give a second passport.
and then did not return more documents.
and then found a so nice that maybe we should know.
and then told her that was Europe, and there a girl who studied in Europe not if no one wants to seize, and that perhaps this is your last chance.
and then, just one day Amira stopped to call, and write, and connect to the Internet.
and I wonder how it is possible that you, you who are here, I'll be there to say nothing. and I wonder whether it may still be true here and now, but especially you who are so fierce that mosquitoes do not bite because never catch fire near a volarti.
girls are tough, we have chosen a career and a job for us when we step on and off with the taser people. we live in a tank of sharks and, in order to survive personally and professionally, we become sharks too. We found that to be good and cuddly t'acchiappi always someone who puts you in the ass, so we formed ourselves to conform to preconceived image of fierce and bad girl bitch and from which, alas, we can no longer ignore.
understand that at times can make you feel right, you know ... dominated!
may sometimes be pleased to find a strong person that you know how to fix that and be able to curb your rampant insanity. I understand that sometimes may be tremendously rewarding and satisfactory sewage to find a man strong and virile male and stuffing and all those clichés caveman type that gives the blow to the head of the female and whether the drag in the cave ...
but this, my love, is another story.
because, if you're wondering, I answer that no, that was not what you were looking
and no, we have passed them all.
and no, not a fucking normal.
but, above all, that no ... was not an episode, and it will not.
dedicated to .. the line of flight
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