You all have the same kind of excuses, you all work in the field of satan, you just talk, but dont educate nothing, the days go the same way, you make big mistakes, but it is your game.
You all like you education, and work, you beat people to the hospitals, they havens seen, that kind of russian talk, nothing really moves on, its the game in Helsinki, cat and dogs, need homes.
You dont need to work, your man is rich, they make illegal work, coming from estonia, to fill their needs, they really want ths same works, the beat people at their homes.
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