Sunday, December 21, 2008

Kamehasutra Dbz Vidéo

People talk to me ...

Keridos readers ...

Lifelong have felt ke people spoke to me, and I mean my friends and acquaintances, but ke people passing in the street and I knew nothing.

I have many stories as the man hugged me ke ke or woman scolded me for not thinking of the good of my back ...

ke Anyway this is increasing lately. I get on the bus and talk about the weather, I go down the street and tell me their thoughts about children and food on the train I tell stories ...
what happens to me? is my face? the truth is I'm somewhat concerned ke porke ever happens to me more ... My mother says
ke porke when we talked together screaming, so people hear us and gets in our conversations (once talked about pimples and a woman we do the theory, and last week, talking about fees of failure, a girl told us the situation of their own). But I do not think is so ke, ke, and when I'm lonely too I passed! in fact, is at most I think. In the gym, for example, a woman would not let me go if I dried my hair ... and of course, for ke ke I had riñiera secarmelo and I said: and I can go? And she: No !!... ke and so he left and I was free. The gym is shameless ... iaias friends have done so, porke ke was sick of only were unknown!

Anyway ... that's my story today,
you soon

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