tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963061545435432073.post2312039962265823202..comments2023-03-22T12:27:03.034+01:00Comments on Mujeres Extrañas que Valen un Viaje: El día que conocí a una mujer que no hace teatroElisa McCauslandhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01334464198875989798noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963061545435432073.post-37447170003343214122009-04-01T08:24:00.000+02:002009-04-01T08:24:00.000+02:00Carne que se envenena cada vez, cada vez, cada vez...Carne que se envenena cada vez, cada vez, cada vez que se pone el traje de sí misma.<BR/><BR/>:_Isabel Tejada Balsashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08564950896486888864noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2963061545435432073.post-34979432826944263512008-11-24T16:32:00.000+01:002008-11-24T16:32:00.000+01:00I hope she Buy you roses , you dont say , fuck me...I hope she Buy you roses , <BR/> you dont say , fuck me, you say fuck you, fuck all, <BR/> you are the life on the party,<BR/>between Her legs is the wrong time <BR/>for somebody new, So shoot him during the dance, delirious you`r red, violent red....... <BR/><BR/> dont be a marthyr fot it, so badlyAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com