Sacerda's Journal
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Monday, June 13th, 2011 |
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You think my life is some precious thing to me? I grew up with soldiers. I learned how to die a long time ago. P.S. Apraudājos tāpat kā lasot. |
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Man ir vecpuiša grāds, jawohl | ||||
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