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"Michelaaa. This afternoon at 2 must be a guy and I'm away

you can tell him to come and blablabla blablabla?"

Yes it can, but maybe if you thank me notices that unlike aged over 60 who usually come to you and I have to send somewhere, this is a 25 year old tall, dark and with lots of hair. And with jeans that are down on your ass and the shirt with the sleeves rolled up and dimples.

So, just to avoid opening the door (in my sexyssima held daily) for throwing plastic bottles and find the air with his finger pointed towards the bell. And turn purple when I asked if you are my relative. And to put half an hour to tell you, you are my uncle and tell him that I should go and blablabla blablabla.

Incidentally, I do not absolutely need the cooperation of other people to do shit with figures of beings human of the opposite sex.

I could take the example of the boy who always saw the station and the time that caused me a heart attack entering the waiting room while I went out, including urletto hysterical.

department and the clerk of the bags during the Christmas season, where I was watching with feigned interest in a million trolley case while gathering the courage to go to him, and suddenly run away to hide phone with the clerk of the department which out three times in 18 years and that after six years (almost seven) and I avoid even drew in the evenings when after a couple of spritz do you notice about who has experienced the most embarrassing story.

O showgirls, assistant professor of advanced industrial economy that was greeted by giggles, and looks almost applause every time he came into the classroom to the lesson (ok, this was more a figure of shit collective).

Oh here, Albert! What remained in Venice in one hour more to find the train to return and the additional course work and upgrading of the brand that we took together was a ten hours of consecutive pictures of shit, I might end up on the Show Records to think (and take the opportunity to Barbara d'Urso kill and become the heroine who saved the Italian television). Not bad.



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