Love-Money
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Last published Wed, Apr 26, 2017
Деньги,деньги,деньги.
Мое счастье-это деньги.
Я готова купаться в деньгах.
Я гот ова продаться деньгам.
Я готова сделать все ради денег.
НО.
Мои мысли о любви мешают мне сделать Это.
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