Same people over the years, beat people to the hospitals, so they dont need to life their own lifes, their homes are somebody elses lifes, like in old time curious people know it all, you have a big family, but you dont spent the days with them, they have no dads, just friends, who beat them in their own lifes, it seems to go easily.
With them you play, the men earn their salaries, pay for their wifes, you seem to have many, so you have lifed, over the years, you like beautiful women, you tease them during the days, its difficult to choose, who to marry, there is so many, You like biscuits it makes your days. you have had many roads, you have chosen that life and days.
You stay home nights and days, you dont do anything else, its your work, you sell music, and deliver it to the world, through the channels, every day. you are not a diva, its fits for you, like madelene in state gates, swedish princess, who spends the life, in US., up on the hills.
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