No dude, you are wrong 👎. What you think is not my concert hall..
Dear Mr. Exhausted..
Dear.. Mr. Exhausted So is the whim. Completely kaput. Exhausted being a friend. No one found to be a Dutchman, buttinski or a clubhouse lawyer rather a falsifier. I wanted to pour down so started off with you. When everything went parsimonious I trusted you. Hope you'll keep with it. Today!! today the... Continue Reading →