"Always stalking for the truth"

I lied so much when I was younger, that when i discovered the power of truth, I started enjoying how uncomfortable truth made people feel...

jueves, 31 de julio de 2014

K.revenga.stalker...P E-N..I-S____E N..L-A-R-G..E_M E N T --_P_I L-L-S

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The Drug Mall with a Tender Loving Touch .

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lunes, 28 de julio de 2014

Viagra, Reach Out And Touch Someone .

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