One day I had to go. It was inevitable. Years and years of angry looks of insults, "and I'll catch you!" had to reach a limit.
Gentlemen: I had my first brawl which left victorious. I do not know if it is good to celebrate, because somehow I've always said that nobody wins and nobody loses in a fight. But according to the Double yes, there is someone who earns: Gana who earn less and have fewer injuries in the face. And as I face what I have right (Here missing my old saying: It's a little messy but nothing else) and also body restro then I won. According to my companion, of course.
I got tired. Exhausted my patience. And I metrito mido one and a half of pure tenderness had not expected so never get me. If I cashed. Or rather I paid. I paid a couple of bits because that is what makes people like Villu, start losing streaks because they can not clean.
Do you know when I realized I had an advantage? when I saw her run to her house asking for his mother.
"maaaaaan PAPAAAAAAÁ Mamáaaaa OPEN!"
Today I'm going to Chejo house and when I return I'll tell you better how it all happened. What if, despite that it is morally wrong, I hit a jolt ...
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