when is it now
mardi 3 juin 2014
anyway I know that it is a slate that flies
anyway
I know that it is a slate that flies , easy places to look for and what is
certain some benevolence, because by doing what we are capable of taking
his courage in both hands and make a
tour to see if it's still there is that the manner in reality there is
not that I do not crossed every day, because everything is heavy and
must be know , this is not
my pleasure , I prefer not to take anything , always having in mind the
power to say no , which may put me in fighting for the preservation of
raw milk cheese , which is a demonstration of French culture, as well as
Molière and Racine , eat a raw milk Camembert which tends to drool by
the cream flowing to the edge of pleasure, which is known in France
linger a few minutes savoring this moment of ecstasy face
of love , which comes to my mouth while this is not the time because
right now I'm in a chance to move one day in another life , although I
am unable to a
leap , I think look rather more slowly in another category , it takes
the time it takes, I 'm in no hurry , so it could go right away, but hey
it does not matter
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