BUS, 17 hours

That we did something at the last hour

Your traits are that your fat

My spirit conetext

Patrice, played volleyball, and atmospheres

but i have some images, of your MAMA

Who, something hours...

We demand hospitality

The paradox of your mama makes me cry

Our rend something: EXIST

i have no clue...

People watchs, his corps play

bonne humeur HAHAHAHA

Then a few hours later

The front cover something, im a millionair.

Something about your father and a bonheur... HAHAHA



THE VIE SOMETHING FRAGILE



The crain...

Your humiliating

alot of something

bouger haha, whats that?

impossile

Song name....

DICCICULT SITUATIONS



Fragile vie



Your sister

our musqique



well im bored now...