And we complain when it's cold because it's cold, when it is hot because it is hot (when it's warm because it's warm) ... and then I cry: My God it's hot!! Then Venetian and, you know, the Venetians complain, besides the fact that the heat Venetian really leaves no way out. Bottom line: I want to go to the beach (though unfortunately I can not go on August 1 to compensate ...), I show two pairs of earrings in white and navy blue, which I do immediately to mind boats and sailors. (I think I can already hear the gulls) ^ _ ^
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