I know that my latency has the flavor of indifference [cit.] But I want to tell you that it is not 'so'.
I still love you but I'm too busy.
I love so well that every time I finally go to sleep, dream of writing beautiful post, and juve winning three games in a row. And Berlusconi
fleeing from Italy to avoid prison.
beautiful things in other words.
soon.
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