SOME YEARS AGO I HAVE STOMACE PROBLEMS AND THINK HOW I SHALL WRITE IT IN CONTACTADS BECAUSE I HOPE TO FIND A SOULMATE EVEN IF I WAS ILL THIS ONE OR FEW YEARS FOR 10 YEARS AGO. BUT IT IS A COMEDY ABOUT MY ILLNESS.
JAG FICK TRÄFFA DIG. DU VILLE BLI MIN TJEJ. I GOT MEETING YOU. AND YOU WANT BE MY GIRL.YOU AND I WE GOT FOR BEING FIANCES AND IN ALL WE LOVE EACH OTHER HOLE TIME TOGETHER. REFR. YOU RUNNING.. SO NAKED IN FRONT OF ME. I LOOKING AND FASHIONATES BOUT YOUR BODY. WE LAYING.. HOLE NIGHT LONG. THEN I WAKED UP AND MISS YOU ONCE AGAIN. I DREAM IT.. ALL OF THAT IN YOU. IT WAS ALTHOUGH NOTHING WHICH COULD HAPPEN I REAL MY LIVES..
