One night, I went through heavier things...however, all of them had come from the past. I don't know why they were there, just in front of me. I could have punched them, but I didn't, a japanese guy has cooled me down.
I'm a high flying bird and and I've heard that only women bleed, yeah..maybe.
I'm a rocket girl..let me fly!
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Numa conversa de fim de noite, em meu quarto, com minha irmã, eu guardava meus sapatos. Que atire a primeira pedra a mulher que não ama sapa...
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