Its your home

PIIA MYYRY

You all are married, you all have wifes, you all have evening esssen, you like your wifes, you all have history, long ways ago, you all like each other, no doubt about it, its your home.

you sit at my couch, is your place, you have a new dress, like old days, you all have the gifts, its your style, you feed your kids, its our child.jkhuiigtdfyguhijok moi


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