Wieczorne sensitivity. If
I took my osiemnastokilową branch on hand to take to bed among Sapan and crackling sounds of the spine, of course, mine.
- Why do I carry a ? - Asked Dzidek.
-I want to enjoy while you can, because for some time will no longer be as big as my dad and I will not force you had to wear.
- I'll be as big daddy?
-Or bigger.
-Yes .- .- Skonstatowała my baby And when you die.
At this point, I shot back in full swing, with the experience.
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