There was one, there was no one, there was no other than God, there was no flank, he was alone, God was not in lustful thoughts and lines for a while. His lust blossomed from creativity. His head continued to be filled with smoke. At that time, he tried to create with it. The pencil draws the line of the notebook and the solid in every shape and design of God. He brings it out and looks at it. The viewer was lucky that God was not an inventor. At that time, familiar with sexual intercourse, he added things to someone. As much as he made a white kerchief on that kerchief, he also made the components of his head, thighs, hands, fingers and feet with lust. It was ten times longer, it was no longer airy, it was useful pornography, Brothers, EVN, and X-Wade. It was like that. His lust was silenced at that moment. His lust was silenced by his actions. The idiots claim their purity. They do not know that I am a seeker of knowledge. 1 9 85 9 86 9 88 8 2 9 86 9 85 8 7 8 Me and my wife Wrong bus 9g 88 8 8 9 88 8 3 8 7 8 4 8 8 8 8 7 9 87 8 2 9 81 8 8 7 8 1 8 7 9 Fatar in the creation of man I have a story on another site, author
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Date: February 19, 2019
