Finally here I am! Here
put my foot in the new year 47 ... the year two thousand!
Since this is the first verse satire of the new year, I can only hope that all that is better than the old one! And girls need it, really!
not me that has become worse, not better but remember it well and leave everything behind. And behind (covered with a shawl covered in sequins) ! So
away on the top of this chilly January to make tests, co-co-de!
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