meal'm back, It took a long, because I had to do something.
But now dat geit wedder rid ick Saxon juch dat News from the Gobbler, the old boring life ...
But ...
I have to throw up nu ersma about types, Ass staples rather, the slime in my life, pushing, invade, occupy my private life and miss at the first opportunity my rectum, the feel of a mature fisting.
There was such a lower subject, in his capacity seller, employment crisis, coke sniffing, devoted to the paid sexual intercourse - do not get me wrong, all things that I tolerate can - indeed, very loyal, always a loose slogan on their lips, knowing great people, always the party in view and ostensibly not stupid. Stumbles, as is so random in my life and became regulated, unregulated and dear to me quickly, so far as my friend home. Assistance of any kind needed the poor louse plenty and I'm a good person I gave what was there. For his, the Treasury tangent, undertakings I gave my name, my car he got when he wanted money anyway, all so can things that you bestowed a good friend.
Even when, after almost 2 Montat a well-paid job with budget responsibility for committing minor "irregularities" lost, I gave him the support he needed, sending you in pecuniary form, what else?
In the new year, I introduced him to my clients and zag the bean he had a job there erschleimt, who, alas, to my training officer was, so something like a shipping manager, etc. .
is on song and now because of my blog absence, that he can not deal with the situation and now I'm going to customers, had four people off and cut in half so my company.
But now, this episode is over and I can once again focus on the important things:
Blogging, revenge, shoot-at-me
