Last on the playground, I was really flashed, rundherum nur coole Papas in Baggypants, casual t-shirts, wild hairstyle Pitt and Ray-Bans on the nose. Almost pee in my pants I made but, I 2 particularly cool specimens saw her sitting on the bench, casually over the leg and beaten together chatting about the young, , mending, the Jausenbox and simply looked chic, while the junior was rolling in the mulch.
“So so hard that is not even.”
“Not stressful anyway, care of the child bisl.”
“The sun is already gorgeous today.”
“Go Lionel pass a bisl on.”
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Unfortunately I missed the first quarrel, the scratch, that would like to follow, but the need to stick around, I want something sweet now, help me, not help me, come over’ finally with and listen to me …
#214: Playground Daddys
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