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| Jacksons_Girl | 02.09.2009 18:16:37 |


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Lokalizacja: LBN ... xP
Posty: 129 #315937 Od: 2009-8-7
| noom... _________________ Żegnaj, Michael... :( (29.08.1958-25.06.2009)
 Just beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it No one wants to be defeated Showin' how funky strong is your fighter It doesn't matter who's wrong or right Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it
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| Michael_Jackson_Girl | 04.09.2009 19:36:12 |


Grupa: Moderator
Lokalizacja: Tam gdzie Jackson
Posty: 242 #317291 Od: 2009-8-14
| Moja koleżanka mówi że ona ma 17 lat i ona ma jego realnom koszulke _________________ As I came up to the window Was the sound of a crescendo He came into her apartament He left the blood stains On the carpet She was underneath the table You could see she was uneble
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| Jacksons_Girl | 05.09.2009 17:12:38 |


Grupa: Administrator 
Lokalizacja: LBN ... xP
Posty: 129 #317732 Od: 2009-8-7
| Żal ^^ _________________ Żegnaj, Michael... :( (29.08.1958-25.06.2009)
 Just beat it, beat it, beat it, beat it No one wants to be defeated Showin' how funky strong is your fighter It doesn't matter who's wrong or right Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it
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| Michael_Jackson_Girl | 14.09.2009 14:22:52 |


Grupa: Moderator
Lokalizacja: Tam gdzie Jackson
Posty: 242 #321966 Od: 2009-8-14
| Bo ma 3 godz byłam u niej i ma ją! _________________ As I came up to the window Was the sound of a crescendo He came into her apartament He left the blood stains On the carpet She was underneath the table You could see she was uneble
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| Basia100 | 20.10.2009 15:20:09 |

Grupa: Użytkownik
Posty: 24 #345696 Od: 2009-8-14
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| Michael_Jackson_Girl | 06.11.2009 15:38:49 |


Grupa: Moderator
Lokalizacja: Tam gdzie Jackson
Posty: 242 #356896 Od: 2009-8-14
| Nie pies jej zjadł 1 dzień temu jej! _________________ As I came up to the window Was the sound of a crescendo He came into her apartament He left the blood stains On the carpet She was underneath the table You could see she was uneble
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