Sunday, May 24, 2009

Recover Brazilian Wax ~It's my party and I cry if I wanted~

this strip that I had to immortalize.
The next morning after nocturnal adventures and nearly suffocated with a blanket while Edo
Eve and died of cold, stir it a little closet to Maka and down to Barcelona to meet with other
finish girls and celebrate.
Upon reaching Plaza Cataluña we have a lot of artificial grass in front of the fnac and the middle of urban chaos. So I was not idle there we sat down to wait


And the rest, coffee at the "headquarters" (every place that we like is called "headquarters", v

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