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Wednesday, July 23, 2008

and today she said that's her favorite moment, he doesn's know though. Time went by so quick and six months after he started up forgeting about everything...
Posted by Tino at 10:30 PM

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Wow...forget about everything. speechless as usual i am.

April 25, 2009 at 8:04 PM

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