"Yes Yeswhen God created love he didn't help most when God created dogs He didn't help dogs when God created plants that was average when God created h...

La mayoría de la muerte de la gente es una farsa, no queda en ellos nada que pueda morir
~ Charles Bukowski ~











La mayoría de la muerte de la gente es una farsa, no queda en ellos nada que pueda morir

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