Author: No One
•duminică, aprilie 17, 2011
Ehhh.... Well... Hmmm... So, ăhh tocmai ce m-am uitat la un film. El, portar, ii place de o fata pe care o vede, sau o intalneste, sau... ma rog. Dar stai asa, ea e bogata. Si el e sarac. Asa ca dupa ce ea ii da de inteles ca-l place (cred; ca eram cu capul sub patura si imi feream privirea) si dupa ce vine dupa el ca sa discute (el fusese concediat indirect din cauza ei) si sa-i zica ca ei nu-i pasa de statul, el ii zice, desi o placea, "nu, nu, nu, eu sarac, tu bogata, nu cred ca ne vom potrivi, nu avem sanse bla bla bla". Damn you, boy!

So... now I'm gonna get drunk. Ohh wait... I don't drink. Maybe I'll smoke someth... no, no, I don't do that either. Damn!

ta hand om dig cititorule

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