tell you what my feeling? dress when a group preparing the roast and get three jerks rush it. and you do not know how to do barbecue, but you know how it's done and you know that if you cook meat with fire instead of coal, may seem to go faster, but it's going to take the meat? then say once and not again to be snatch, the third and dismantle you, "why you do not do it because you have much to say ..." that's where you're going to wash all the lettuce is left in the fridge it is evident that the only thing everyone is going to eat salad. but you're rage because you wanted to eat meat, so they invested, because it was so hard to hear, because they were all the elements so that things go well, because it was obvious that this was snatched because he had already had rushed past and had already taken. over, then when the results are obvious, you have to jerk that says, "are you happy? got what they wanted?" the other unhappy places the blame on the quality of the meat, "that bastard Don José that each time brings more fat cow and the cobra you like black label" and the third, the worst of all, the asshole optimistic, cool sunrise that infuriates me the spirit, that sends the piece of raw meat, burnt on the outside, tough as boot soles milico, smiling like an unhappy while chewing and talking with his mouth full says "is terrific che, because you're a fine."
that grab me all horizontal or vertical ... First I will have to achieve.
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