MJsGoldPantsClub

II This Day Must Be Write Down Somewhere "Good afternoon" he smiled. I didn't know, or he laughs at my mistake or he smiles friendly. I at all wasn't sure, or it's really he, or some dead ringer for him *. He had quite similar voice, from this, what I remember. And he has lots of doubles. And... And he could fix himself a similar bracelet... Heeelp... Diana, why you aren't here?! You one would tell me, if it's he! And yourself began conversation! "Oh, yes... I still leave behind... Good afternoon" I smiled pleasantly, to blur uninteresting first impression - I hoped he knows that it's wrong often. "Copyright? Shit, then I have troubles **.