Rettelser

You believe that the life stinks and you have little money left.

The pain comes in the shape of beast and presses the most fragile place of the heart.

You are dead of cold and you do not have a decent overcoat.

Your son was wrong and nothing goes out for you well.

In addition, also you say that a possible solution to all these problems consists of going to visit the most unsuccessful friend, whom it him always goes badly, and like that to feel better.

Skylight … They Are many together things.

Now I understand why you were crying as madman when I opened to you...

You are trembling! Calm down.

The situation forces me to serve you a cup of tea so that you take something warm while I tell you how the things go with the blonde of the street San Luis, but they cut me the gas two days ago.