Friday, May 30, 2008

Pay To Smell Escort Feet

'Jacket And Na' Na Tie

"Doctor I'm concerned." "Next to another! That sucks if so, when my mind begins to travel up to create thousands of stories, all right and all wrong. Who can know the truth? Not me, certainly, but between knowing and not knowing is always better scholars. Scholars, not in the sense that I'm itching and I learned. However, it is a bad bad situation, just for me, but ugly. And I'll have to answer sooner or later. Why is my mood can not be dictated by a handful of bytes. Today
dinner! What's cool when there are people at home. Then sleep because I have a wedding. No, I have opted for suicide, I'm still semi-free. The marriage of a friend. And for the first time after the confirmation, my convinced me to buy a suit. I wanted to come in jeans and shirt (for me the height of elegance), but after a long debate (bloody fight) both sides (my mother) decided that was the case of dress suits and ties (but you pay!). So after a long afternoon to make a spectacle to aunts, cousins \u200b\u200band friends, the second floor of a shop on Tuscolana I chose my suite. Black suit, striped, glossy, dark purple shirt and thin black tie. Very Morgan. And I must admit. I like it.

"They told me that a man should be faithful and should walk even if it can, and fight till the end ... but I'm only human ..."
Michael Jackson "Will You Be There"

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