They don’t care about you, I do. I did all the work, what about you? You’re killing, I am not going to allow you. You’re stealing my money for something that are not meant for you. Give me another chance, you’re always talking about our baby. We can make our own, we can make itContinue reading “I know (a love song)”
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Climbing, Rocks! 