Mariquilla Earthquake, also known as the Lizard-awn enjoyed a very good memory. For her remember things, and even details of the distant past, it cost him no effort.
Although this quality could be the envy of many, she had cursed a thousand times. Why recall what he disliked both the name of the person charged with bad intentions, or review the corners by both wept inconsolably?, Where would sell the magic eraser? This eliminates the blots and scrawls, meaningless Churrete blackened black notebook life.
why so enjoyed what she called "Juggling the memory", because memory is also used to be playful, and he threw more tracks tracks and urging her to guess. This occurred at specific times, and one morning, upon waking from a deep rest, not quite knowing where he was or the day it was.
But the best was when they would travel away from home and shoots amazing suffered amnesia from the most immediate daily routine. Times forget what great pleasure!, Blotchy faces, mixed in a heady cocktail that you've done and what you have to do to return. And not trying too hard to remember, because I knew they were just innocent and enjoyable games of such hubs of colors thrown into the air by her friend's memory.
One day, on one such trip, even she freaked when outdoors drew her pencil outlined two towers in one. Then titled:
you travel, and I remember all this but also try to implement the rules of the game as healthy Mariquilla; that yes, I carry my sketchbook, which has given me some "juju" what happened to her in Paris.
Although this quality could be the envy of many, she had cursed a thousand times. Why recall what he disliked both the name of the person charged with bad intentions, or review the corners by both wept inconsolably?, Where would sell the magic eraser? This eliminates the blots and scrawls, meaningless Churrete blackened black notebook life.
why so enjoyed what she called "Juggling the memory", because memory is also used to be playful, and he threw more tracks tracks and urging her to guess. This occurred at specific times, and one morning, upon waking from a deep rest, not quite knowing where he was or the day it was.
But the best was when they would travel away from home and shoots amazing suffered amnesia from the most immediate daily routine. Times forget what great pleasure!, Blotchy faces, mixed in a heady cocktail that you've done and what you have to do to return. And not trying too hard to remember, because I knew they were just innocent and enjoyable games of such hubs of colors thrown into the air by her friend's memory.
One day, on one such trip, even she freaked when outdoors drew her pencil outlined two towers in one. Then titled:
"perfect holiday "
you travel, and I remember all this but also try to implement the rules of the game as healthy Mariquilla; that yes, I carry my sketchbook, which has given me some "juju" what happened to her in Paris.
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