I hate these fucking blogs.
What dirt can be read in there. The poor bastards who think they are the authors who tell us their lives are shit to believe it is interesting. What a bunch of big assholes. The Toulouse in particular. Those are the worst of all. With their emphasis moulders of sausages, black brush their hair shiny and dripping.
In style shit, I would like television. That emissions idiots who take people for poor nerds. In addition, you must pay a fee. what a surprise that people they have had enough. But brothel. You may not decree that, for 3 days per week, we cut the crap this invention?? Ca, it would be good for humanity. But no.
Anyway, he must face the facts: it is not in a country where the peasants their pigs fuck, where there are still people who go to Mass, where people watch television several hours a day, where we believe in the power of sport, and where we marveled at a Laure Manaudou and Amelie Mauresmo are the cockroaches when you see all the evil that they set themselves arrive at results as pathetic, that's not in a country where we glorify the wealthy, where labor is the only value, with family and kids, a country where people know the height of Mont Blanc (4807m, and Again, I'm sure it's wrong) and do not know where three African countries on a map, a country where a five-year presidency, we spent 3 years to wonder who the next candidate, a fucking country with consensus and submitted a press, a country of poor vain ... A shit fucking country, yes ...
Anyway, you have to do with.
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