Mittwoch, 22. Januar 2025
In any case, sometime in January in Tehran, a month before my birthday. The joy: I have already seen everything, except one thing: my bicycle. A sticker on the lamp from Commandante Ernesto secured me immunity, a bicycle trip along Hedayat Street to Tidogholoo to my uncle Davood. My escape parallel to Captain's escape... immunity
Dienstag, 21. Januar 2025
my homepage and facebook page is like a treasure chest with fragments of world sensations, stories, copy steal sell in, case, unreported human rights violations are the hundredth crime and more looting like this: Phoenix baby attacked me hundreds of times like a crazy bird it hit and hit until it took my pain with the proudest attitude, but then immediately collapsed black, I turned it to stone, and let it sleep, no one should suffer what I suffer. sleep
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