well, in the course of my life i knew a lot of people, one was chat girl baby, iranonline platform 1999. she lived in california with her daughter and, yes. i can remember that my father always played the violin but actually came and went and came and spied. baby did a nude strip in front of the camera and was amused, Nasser only heard laughing and wanted to know what was going on. so i turned the camera off and wrote an email, baby we met as fans of Nina Simon (i put a spell on you) but in these cold and grey streets there is not only an infidel Nasser, but also pigs in priest's garb. so find me... do you like italian leather? when she said yes as the only answer then i knew she would find me without cables or whirless. yeah baby one of us. one more thing: one day azadeh hacked my email and read my emails, and said: where did you learn literature and poetry!? what is Italian leather? well you are not from us