but damn it ...... are your stove !!!!!!
is not possible for me to die each year of freddooo ...
in November and already we're just going around with seven sweaters, scarves and two four pairs of socks ... and CON-GE-LA-TA! We are here with me tho .... imperial penguins look ... a polar bear ... now I ask if I bring the hot coffee ..
and ice cubes that runs through my veins, I can not help but think of summer ...
those afternoons when, where people came in, dripped sweat from any part of the body, informed that he had seen a lion chasing the red dot in front of him ...
that feeling of nervousness mixed anguish you felt when you tried the shadow, unsuccessfully, to realize that also made them 50 degrees or less ...
the famous 7 showers a day ... you went out and just could not help but notice that you were sweating again ....
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ........
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