☆SOLD☆ Red Roses – Lana Del Rey Type Beat


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  1. This is definitely a winner first of my action or fact of carefully choosing something as being the most suitable. Second is it a winner with my supernatural hyper bestial instinctive state of mind deriving from one's circumstances, mood, or relationships with others and third is it a winner as being the best adequate with my supersensitive feelings my basic extraordinary physical senses of which my divinely eternal young skin contains the chiefly organs of which my inhumanly sensations of touch are characteristic by a sensation experienced through this sense an emotional state as reaction with this winner of my "Optimum Lana Del Rey Instrumental or Lana Del Rey's Best Type of Lana Del Rey Instrumental Beat from Unknown Silver Berserker Zero The Grey King" It's the best occasion to seize an outstanding melodious, tuneful Pharaonic Herculean Metasomatic extraordinarily line of a supremely Hoary Monarch with a transcendental knowledge of different or all kinds of genres of vocal or instrumental sounds, both or individual, combined in such a way as to produce beauty of form, harmony, and expression of emotion … Today at my Moroccan Hairdresser I couldn't hold my patience because each time I get there to cut off my hair on the most appropriate way the Moroccan men makes jokes without knowing that I know or better my supernatural senses of the knowledge with anything wrong against me knew that the Moroccan men making jokes of what kind of faggot I really am so it was more than enough for me this time to explain the whole truth of the half truth that they knew about me actually I explained them first that it doesn't matters if they saw my undesirable enormously private film where I was playing with my prostate nodule that I'm a faggot because I am extremely not and that I fucked in my 48 years of living much more girls and women than all the six Moroccan guys at the hairdresser together in their whole lifetime but after the 666 mindfuck of the last woman that lived with me a couple years ago I desided to become an A SEXUAL though each time I fucking want to jerk myself off upon which the one Moroccan hairdresser answered me very nervous because eather were the not even twenty degrees to hot for him eather he had such shame (which should be fine for me because that's a very nice way to show that he's human) because the sweat was clearly visible on his forhead whatever, he said to me in broken Flemish Antwerp no sex??? I answered him even if Jennifer Lopez came at night in my room wearing only gartner belt NO SEX. I find one thing very strange today at my Moroccan hairdresser how could I make an atmosphere full of laughter and dissing even in a language I can't understand to turn in a dead silent cemetary atmosphere???

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