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girl.

Want a bed partner,

drinks, weekend,

pantyhose and long legs?

Looking for glory, fame, la vida loca,

and even more than what you get?

Want to see the world?

Want to be free or be owned?

Parties, debauchery, sex naps, live a dream.

not tell you things that come to mind when you say "I love you", or reproach the unbalanced jealousy outcrop in your eyes when I look at others, or how much I regret after threatening to leave, or what I think when I'm alone, or what I really want.
You see, I can not share everything, and show it either - run the risk of becoming transparent, and I do not like. I'd rather you hate me and call me a water-parties.

is a game, everything, and who loses here is beginning to show what they really feel.

And so, detached feelings, being cold and calculating, is how one wins.

PS: To you, soon you'll have, and we a lot of fun.

pd2: To you, I understand your desire to flatter both masochistic - I do not like, period. PD3

I do not know if you continue reading this but the truth, you , I have nothing to say.

PD4: Ah, right. Braggarts as you are ridiculous to say about me, Seriously - feel sorry, dear.

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EL NENE BAILA ME ... AS DID Tinelli?

Everything for ratting. And not so bad, right?. Say. Those in the middle are eligible to win the battle. And one, as viewers, make good use of remote control. So, although I do not drink their products, chapeau of Marcelo Tinelli, who does not skimp on resources, with excellent numerical results.
not drink, I repeat, Tinelli. But if I know that makes me morbid curiosity and watched the final today, only the statement of "Dancing Kids". This morbid fascination as the remote precisely permits. That's when I wonder, after seeing very young children crying ... what the hell are the parents head to expose precisely to much exposure?.
Children should be in school - how do they continue with their classes from the interior, between trips and tests? - And the rest of the time play, are in the midst of a fierce fight for ratting, dressed as adults dancing as an adult, playing an adult game that only aims to nurture parental narcissism.
"The baby I danced in Tinelli, did you see?". Anyway. And I think ... where are the authorities responsible for protecting them? Too many unanswered questions, while the wheel is spinning and in the midst of her boys in pursuit of fame as fleeting as childhood than their parents, responsible for such madness, not allow them to enjoy.