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https://www.twitch.tv/kissz
Espero que venha o mais cedo possivel e que chegue sempre a barraca pois o meu namuradu anterior disse que tinha ido comprar tabaco e nao voltou mais...
ESTAREI SEMPRE A TUA ESPERA AMOREE!
💄 🐟 ⛳ 🍇 👑 💃 🌸 💚 💎 🎁 👃 🏀 🐛 👔 🚘 👽
[Norm tries to prove that he is not Anton Kreitzer.]
Norm: Afternoon, everybody!
All: Anton!
-- Cheers, The Two Faces of Norm
Woody: What's going on, Mr. Peterson?
Norm: A flashing sign in my gut that says, ``Insert beer here.''
-- Cheers, Call Me, Irresponsible
Sam: What can I get you, Norm?
Norm: [scratching his beard] Got any flea powder? Ah, just kidding.
Gimme a beer; I think I'll just drown the little suckers.
-- Cheers, Two Girls for Every Boyd
Fortune finishes the great quotations, #17
"This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,
May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet."
Juliet, this bud's for you.
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