I teach my little sister Nastaše a few different games until I get tired and exhausted. It’s time to go to bed, I help him by singing lullabies, and suddenly I get a fueste smell of poop this pig was made in plastic diapers. What makes me laugh while she cries. I also do mine and I fill a big shit for my mother to punish her for not giving timely notice.
Sarathonson – Nastacha was made in diapers, I didn’t
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