Comparison of general and singer
Today, about five o'clock in the small M after a half-hour fight, my hair stands on the scalp can finally lay to rest a little longer, because I beat a little M, although the loss of an iron bar, a umbrella, there are a few glasses of hot spring farmer Watching ginza musik it lying on the floor twitching, heart must regret, ginza musik although it has six children's IQ, but silly me, should also smarter than some of his eight years old IQ is, after all, there are now a month's time, you and I have not masked prime;! a month's time, you call me at midnight phase; a month's time, you and I wits; a month's time, you and me uneasy farewell. small M, a good journey, your heaven no human rule, no street people cry, no lock to make gourmet club, no violence, no Grudge!
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