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PaparazZA {jbff}

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He tried to speak German, he failed. Penelope and I laughed. "We're Americans" I told him, at the time he showed his face my heart stopped beating. 

Living a great life in Luxembourg gets interrupt. Nothing will be the same.All Rights Reserved

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