Carelia corona

Piia Myyry

You like to run your corona style, its a game, you play it as a kid all your life, new they have made it as a beer, before you are rolled to the morg, all end up to the corona years.

You have new patiences, all the time from the beds, you are hogerhouse guys, you like your violant games, this is a university city, style is different, maybe you dont fit in.

Joy for you is always violant, you make money of it, it is your friend, you all have your own gears, your have no more fears, of anything, now there is too many ow you, you have beated thousands of people, here where you life in, in europe, you run your own things.


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