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Mycket kul att göra tecknat med appar och datorn. Men det känns bäst med indianen!
Fv-Pjinoh... Why the wind blow, owen I pay...
Well. I guess I started learning being the dad I should be. Who are you and where are you going!?
I guess that Uncle Sam is under cover too...
That'as strange. That the yellow smell was a gun too.
Heey. If is big. Mine.
I just bet that help still. Knock.
The horse ran towards me and jump over the fence.
See that in the picture?
My carrier came to the house where I am and kicked somebody...
I rose up and shot three wolves...
My son came out. I heard a voice from inside.- Honey, honey. They are fed with our eggs and birds, our cattle and sheep.
- My son. You are a good man.A young girl came out too.
She sat down.- Mama'as got no fed for three.
- Right kids. What would luck make fall?
I went into the bathroom. I looked through the window and in the mirror.- They've been bad on soap.
Now, I met her again. On my own...
- My lady, I'll make a coat to you and me tomorrow. I have tailor, tailor have better me. He will call for indian how to do the sewing. They make good skin for that.
- Up, my wonderful man. Like a beaten wolf white.
- Flavour Von Pjinoh.
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Mycket kul att göra tecknat med appar och datorn. Men det känns bäst med indianen!
SvaraRaderaFv-Pjinoh... Why the wind blow, owen I pay...
SvaraRaderaWell. I guess I started learning being the dad I should be. Who are you and where are you going!?
SvaraRaderaI guess that Uncle Sam is under cover too...
SvaraRaderaThat'as strange. That the yellow smell was a gun too.
SvaraRaderaHeey. If is big. Mine.
SvaraRaderaI just bet that help still. Knock.
SvaraRaderaThe horse ran towards me and jump over the fence.
SvaraRaderaSee that in the picture?
SvaraRaderaMy carrier came to the house where I am and kicked somebody...
SvaraRaderaI rose up and shot three wolves...
SvaraRaderaMy son came out. I heard a voice from inside.
SvaraRadera- Honey, honey. They are fed with our eggs and birds, our cattle and sheep.
- My son. You are a good man.
SvaraRaderaA young girl came out too.
She sat down.
SvaraRadera- Mama'as got no fed for three.
- Right kids. What would luck make fall?
SvaraRaderaI went into the bathroom. I looked through the window and in the mirror.
SvaraRadera- They've been bad on soap.
Now, I met her again. On my own...
SvaraRadera- My lady, I'll make a coat to you and me tomorrow. I have tailor, tailor have better me. He will call for indian how to do the sewing. They make good skin for that.
SvaraRadera- Up, my wonderful man. Like a beaten wolf white.
SvaraRadera- Flavour Von Pjinoh.
SvaraRadera