"People bring joy into this room. Some by entering, some by leaving"
están de pelotísimas.y cuidado y dices 'nooo es quexplotan la imaaaagen' y la madre porque no te disparo unos, ja!
Tú dispara y cuando lleguen vemos si estan adecuados. Si sobreviven la cáscara sabatina es que el U P es indeed, para toda ocasión.
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No longer mourn for me when I am deadThen you shall hear the surly sullen bellGive warning to the world that I am fledFrom this vile world, with vilest worms to dwell:Nay, if you read this line, remember notThe hand that writ it; for I love you soThat I in your sweet thoughts would be forgotIf thinking on me then should make you woe.O, if, I say, you look upon this verseWhen I perhaps compounded am with clay,Do not so much as my poor name rehearse.But let your love even with my life decay,Lest the wise world should look into your moanAnd mock you with me after I am gone.
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están de pelotísimas.
y cuidado y dices 'nooo es quexplotan la imaaaagen' y la madre porque no te disparo unos, ja!
Tú dispara y cuando lleguen vemos si estan adecuados. Si sobreviven la cáscara sabatina es que el U P es indeed, para toda ocasión.
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