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￭ Damn the rain
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2008-02-18 | |
She: how about your boss?
He: still stupid
She: the black guy?
He: just toady I was saying he will live stupid and die stupid
He: his father dead from 3 weeks ago, I went to visit him in his home
She: poor guy...and?
He: his father… from pharos time, from the pyramids builder
He: when I enter i saw everybody staying there with pajama
He: all the people coming there dress with pajama
He: i was dress jacket,…tie,…formal
He: and people were crying …
He: till somebody came…a man like 100 years old
He: also dress in pajama
He: and he was putting something like the cowboy over his head
He: tell now I don’t know what it is
He: you know Napoleon Bonaparte?
He: he was putting something over his head like this
He: it’s the same
He: so, he came, he sits and he put his leg on my face
He: look ….me…formal and stay normal
He: but this guy put his leg on may face
He: i pushed his leg
He: every body staying there was laughing
He: believe me, was pajama day
She i like this scene
He: what scene?
He: it’s true
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