Augusto diz:
*ja pensou bells
*estuprarem sua orelha
Isabela diz:
*nao
Augusto diz:
*com uma caneta bic ?
Isabela diz:
*nao pensei
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Augusto diz:
*eh
*perigoso
*e seu nariz com um dakeles lapis verdes dobraveis
Isabela diz:
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Augusto diz:
*perigoso
*esse pessoal de escola ai
*andam todos armados
*iam te amarrar com akele araminho do pao de forma e talz
Isabela diz:
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*AUHSHAUHUSHUSHUHUSHUHUSHUHUHUHUSHUSHSUHAHUUSHHASHSUHUSHUUHHU
Augusto diz:
*perigoso
*todos eles andam armados com faca de rocambole
Isabela diz:
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Augusto diz:
*e pra te abordar jogam bolinha de papel na sua cabeça
*e fazem algemas com clips
Isabela diz:
*UHAUHSUSHUHSUHUSHHUUHSUAHSUAUSUHUSHAUHUSAUHSUHUHSUHSUH
*vai pro blog
I started singin',
ResponderExcluir"bye-bye, miss american pie."
Drove my chevy to the levee,
But the levee was dry.
Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
"this'll be the day that I die."
hahahaha adoro essa musica
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