Yesterday was consumed by the fair nonsense.
I can not write specifically what I'm talking about, except that if the brain is
also sold recently, just yesterday there was no money.
But ... But the
Cibup meant that a different day, simply important
is turning into an epic, where ordinary people were transformed into villains
-stealing liquor, well-dressed idiots have finally
did look like idiots dressed well and where dozens of people have not realized that
the favor of painted pottery that held his hands
were not true. To finish with a bang: at one-thirty at night to raid
with thirty people in a house turned into every room, both
the feature that the appearance, but especially the & # 39; smell.
Tonight I phoned the bride could not find the seventh-
arbre magique, the body in the bed.
Skill, intelligence, genuine human no qualms in taking and
get caught up in your ass, artistic skills, organization, imagination and
organization are what make the group a Cibup
fun of morons aimed at more absurd. The fact that we are all big
stubborn blockheads who love each other, and love
do things properly, we make the eyes of others "of people
a bit 'special' ( words of the bride), but in my eyes a group of friends
which I never had the honor and fortune, first, to know.
Thank you all.
laugh for many more months of photos there are 213, and are a better
other.
A hug.
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