M. Cara, you married a midget fat bald and surveyor, twenty years older than you, frankly smelly ... All this just because the money to him which has the palate and you can buy the entire collection of Gucci, Cavalli, Fendi and Diosborra at each change of season. And so the morning I cry, because the night before your husband wanted to put his dirty cock in her mouth, ass, tits and in the middle of everywhere?? Your dicks, whore!
(capitan gang)
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