Fraunoelle driving drunk on holiday
Schalalaaa! I understand football! I understand football!
Honored Audience. I'll say goodbye for a while because I'm going to the Kraibik to Fidel. You will not notice my absence, but because I already for a long time even without Fidel as rare as write tomorrow with Fidel. You will not notice so on. An happiness. I'm driving drunk on top of that fact to Fidel. I hope he does not notice Sun As a revolutionary but it is ascetic. But I was carried away, just on a very enjoyable party to increased alcohol consumption and have afterwards still a whole cookie camel (a lovely gift from the Lower Rhine home) eaten, and now I no longer allowed to go to bed, because then I can not get the caravan the moves to Fidel. I must So stay up valued audience. And who could that be better than with you, readers? Estimated audience, I often mistype me nuts. But I still have the clarity to corrode my mistakes. Or yaw. And because it's fits so beautifully, I recommend the side read: Daniel Glattauer, Gut gegen Nordwind. Because it's so beautiful. But I've unfortunately read and follow the band also was not that good.
man, still a half hours to ring the alarm. Oh, I have not even asked. Maybe I'll do that yet. So I do not sleep.
Esteemed readers, I'll just be lucky if I'm sitting in four hours on the plane. Well, five. But then he also aims already. Until then, I lie a little on the couch, open the window and listen to the morning song of birds. By tomorrow night, namely speak English and dance salsa and son in the trees. Wiederseeeehn!
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