Ich hab da 'was fuer Euch gemacht!
Mehr wenn ich dazu komme.
So a day so Miracle-Beautiful how today... After a nice evening at Broecker I had a Huntermaster for Early-Piece. But the bottle was clockold, now I go on the Tooth-Flesh. I shouldn't eaten the white horse cheese. After that my Girlfriend made aloud. I gave her a Running-Passport, because she heard from my page jump .She jumped in three corners because it knocks her out the socks. I said: As You Me So I You. Down-Beat for her! She plays the sour liver sausage.
Now I'm free and I decided to join the Falling Umbrella Jumpers. The boys hit a faster gangway and they are real clever-mountains. My first jump was on 25th of Mai - Jesus was on a trip to heaven. I started from the Flying Harbor - which was build on a Reasonpiece from a Daughter-Society. Over the city hung a huge dust bell. The trainbirds were on the way home. I saw an ox before the hill...I shouted: Make you from the field. To late...I crashed onto a Windsavedisk. It was good that my oldie was a Jogging-Man. He helped me to make some hot envelopes, I suffered from a nose-leg-break. I had to contact my Ill-Cash-Box.....awaysitting follows!!!
High Attentionfull!
Peter, you Softegg: My through-Running-heater for my Water Cock is broken. Could you repair it?
Mehr wenn ich dazu komme.
So a day so Miracle-Beautiful how today... After a nice evening at Broecker I had a Huntermaster for Early-Piece. But the bottle was clockold, now I go on the Tooth-Flesh. I shouldn't eaten the white horse cheese. After that my Girlfriend made aloud. I gave her a Running-Passport, because she heard from my page jump .She jumped in three corners because it knocks her out the socks. I said: As You Me So I You. Down-Beat for her! She plays the sour liver sausage.
Now I'm free and I decided to join the Falling Umbrella Jumpers. The boys hit a faster gangway and they are real clever-mountains. My first jump was on 25th of Mai - Jesus was on a trip to heaven. I started from the Flying Harbor - which was build on a Reasonpiece from a Daughter-Society. Over the city hung a huge dust bell. The trainbirds were on the way home. I saw an ox before the hill...I shouted: Make you from the field. To late...I crashed onto a Windsavedisk. It was good that my oldie was a Jogging-Man. He helped me to make some hot envelopes, I suffered from a nose-leg-break. I had to contact my Ill-Cash-Box.....awaysitting follows!!!
High Attentionfull!
Peter, you Softegg: My through-Running-heater for my Water Cock is broken. Could you repair it?