mala racha es MALA RACHA. espero que se termine, para vos, para mi y para todo el que esté jodido por esa loca que nos persigueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! besos
-This is what is called speaking. I believe that is the term. When words come out, fly into the air, live for a moment, and die. Strange, is it not? I myself have no opinion. No and no again. But still, there are words you will need to have. There are many of them. Many millions I think.
Perhaps only three or four-.
Paul Auster, City of Glass
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mala racha es MALA RACHA.
espero que se termine, para vos, para mi y para todo el que esté jodido por esa loca que nos persigueeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!
besos
pero qué pasóoooooooooooo?
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