oh, my god.

Two people sitting in a friend's room with their mother. "He hasn't come back yet, so wait." said the squirrel between the pie valleys from the chest of my friend's mother, who cleaned the room with a gentle voice, and the ass that protruded out by four pieces is depressing and bread-lined! "God, stop the time!" "I'm so excited by this old lady..." she said, as she saw her wish in her heart and was looking at the gun to bake it into her eyes. the temptation to show a flicker that just happened to be dressed up! ... look at everything.