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material with a clear record of the pressure made by the president of K. ...

MON is in possession of the film on which the president obviously and clearly documented, is pushing for a member of ......

For all disappointed and cheated.





P owstań About wake up.

It is high time to say - P rzepraszam O dchodzę.

Green Green Uncensored Episode 13

Barcelona shadows

Buenas Tardes!

And here we go again ... EVERYTHING why deny it, which degenerate in its hierarchy, which cast the opportunities from which to turn around, and therefore negatively to will address all this, each of these things, each of these events, impressions, feelings, Mar, exercise positively. Just as the anger of my "knowledge" itself ... It turns out that what is "definitely" will not happen, happens. What I am quite discouraged, he begins to intrigue me. Conversely, what I admired, it starts with me cause gagging. Maturation of the spirit. Lots to tell. I do not recognize myself.

However, there is a space that has always fascinated me - literature. Here, such changes in preference occurred as rapidly, but in the (literature) around. Actually ... Now I realize that these changes in my fascinations were often a source in the books! Ha! Thus it happened again, again upheaval. I was prepared for the movie "Volver" and "Vicky, Christina, Barcelona", but the preparation was shallow and incomplete ... You could say that Italy were also preparing to discover in a few years after the visit (I love your reflexes, always vigilant "...), but ... not really ...

Approaching the theme although the sentences over Spain, corridami, parnymi nights, moisture, upałami, tomatoes and English beauty captivated never (ok, siesta remind me wonderfully, because the broadcast M. Kydryńskiego). Also, as you might guess, it ended with a passionate dislike of at least falling in love ...

CRZafóna All thanks to the book "Shadow of the Wind." I can not write book reviews. Eh ... I can write so much that is full of passion, passions, unimaginable twists and turns, clever humor, is close to the life and far prostactwu. Another, that inserts a tab Fri "intellectual masturbation" in a subset of "emotion." Whatever you write more, strywializuję this climate of Barcelona, \u200b\u200bthe first half of the twentieth century ...

"There are places that you need and can be viewed only in the dark."

"Destiny is usually waiting just around the corner. If I were pickpocket, a whore or seller of lottery tickets: it is the most common incarnation. The door of our house will never knock. You have to move him. "

"TV, my friend, is the antichrist and I dare say that only three or four generations and people will not know how to own the forest bittern, a man returns to the caves, to medieval barbarism and the state zidiocenia, which emerged already in the shoe during the Pleistocene. This world will not perish from the atomic bombs, and prophesy the newspaper, but will die laughing with strywializowania, with everything turning into a joke, to make matters worse a bad joke. "

"To know [much about women] is nobody knows, neither Freud nor they themselves, but this is like electricity, you do not need to know how it works, so you kopnęło. "

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Hasta la vista! : D

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Yeah I think about dreams, funny sometimes ... ogłupiają sometimes, often blinds, almost always otępiają sober, thoughtful look ... and Why? Brazenly accompany the memories and with them together matzah, Mac, Mac! Lie to the contrary. Innocent man is happily and successfully for other reasons, but they are his, that nooo! That causes what inneego!. I will persuade me here and, even worse, with success. But it was something I did not play. Some overly pustoproste that it was all ... And I do not want their grandchildren's just dub smalonych compliment. Well, I say to myself, why these dreams? To before bedtime might not be bored? In order to deceive? To enjoy the "goodies"? phi. And, ugh!, I say. Like so: ugh! Or maybe I want to enjoy life, not a bier ...!!

Such a dialogue resulting in the alley I got gray. I'm coming and the alley (gray). Ooo, no. I told him yes, and he just me? De-sac? Trysnęły me salty water fountains and given up. Because I have no strength, for I am poor, for I am weak, alone, at the end of the world. Basta. Their Sprech Niet. Surprised own reflection, it stimulated and on top of it subcutaneously happy, I sat. I przysiedziałam little. It was dark, some odd individuals to krzątały, but I ... enough said? I said. That and I fear I have, if everything does not make sense, all over, vulgar punch line was my weak jestusia eventually.

Beautifully. Quite wonderfully. Mutiny on the board! That felt like a 16-year-old revolutionist, who lived with my family several years ago and apparently has caused confusion goodies ... Coming back: I am sitting in the lane. Gray. And I think, what is punished just struck me. As bad luck is bad luck, like the hill, just like Sisyphus (the band that means). I dream a Mac, and I want to dream, because my head - my business, and nothing to anyone. Rabies took me by the fountain and the fountain is fed by rabies, and I was lying on (because in the meantime from a sitting position to lying transformed.) Transformation, therefore, arisen. Occurred. And let no one deny weighs no, because I tried to. It worked. And what ... it's the will of heaven, and so on. I am after all, I am so helpless, impotent fair head that for anything for granted any increase would be, and in vain, why waste your strength, since this will lower ... eba? It's calmed down a little leżę.To. This in turn roar, that is, the other thing that I do myself dreaming that I lie and how much no one even thought to myself not to get me to pick up and carry it to the sky in the Dionysian feast or something. Incomprehensible. Offended so regularly. Well, Sir, I was so old!

Everything would have ended just as it is announced, but it realized jakiemś miracle to me that way just made a mistake and I climbed to the top bad. Dreams you misunderstood. Mixed up, nasty. And so many tears! And here too small pebbles into a jar wsypywałam and another moment, and I would forget that first they have to put there more, then smaller, then sand and water at the end. Utilitarian meaning of dreams is not discovered, the more sense memories (except for "a lesson for the future"). I guess it is such crayons, ot are. Pastels, or cus ...

To se them for a walk and took pictures I went to do some strengthening of memories. And guess what? From all this a dream come true. Oh yes, - accidentally ...

not in Krakow than in Tralalowie, and Bielsko-Biala:)

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finally is. Appeared in the material that eventually sucked out of me so much energy and redefined my courage. On the pages of the magazine photo showing a great set of photos of Pakistani khusra transsexuals. Curiosity consumed me, what would be the reaction of my models in these photos? What would be the expression of their views Nargis in the newspaper? Do Gadżar (Marcheweczka ") would take longer to shoot if they saw in the pages of photography?
friend writes to me from Islamabad Khan visited Pakistan again, I'd be waiting for me ...

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