Barbad farahani
Mittwoch, 17. Januar 2024
چلچله لاشی
یک دیو دیشب اومد و گفت:
سلام من یک دیوم
بنده: سلام من با یک دنیا درگیرم ولی فکر مکن از زندگی سیرم
گفت: چطور شد بهت ریدن؟
بنده: چلچله زیر بارون پول نداشت مرا گاییدن..
گفت:پس تورا گاییدن
بنده: بله این زلزله از آه چلچله بود، چنان با روان ناپاک ما را گاییدن
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something else interesting from the stone minerals shop, a single one from the 6 stone selection. my left hand immediately became warm, the warmth reached my heart as if I had a brother back from the war. I can't make a connection to my brother the astronaut, too far away. the stone mineral is probably 7000,000 years old. Below you can see the parasites that only have room in Aryan asses. right now I hear his demon. police child begs a judge to storm the apartment
In the 70s at the age of 24, my uncle DAVOOD bought a house with two floors and a yard in southern Tehran, through bookselling and antiques trading, his knowledge was unlimited, it started: he smokes opium, he smokes heroin, he is addicted , he is a bad person. Ultimately it was all because of this: no one in the family had a son like Davood. nobody is from our tribe. all were poor until the age of 50 or until today
Son of the bitch in Iran, has become an organizer too with the Iranian government, instead of reducing this fascist country to powder after 25 years of holocaust secret camera system, Iran blackmails Austria to continue the action. That is also the reason why I am alive, Dirty fucking luck in a dirty fucking miserable situation
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