17, 18, 19 Aug, we have the prettiest panselino.Augustus has himself a sweet melancholy, because I usually end the holidays. The flare will always be the most beautiful background for our stories, whether they are erotic, or friendly, or purely personal, faced only with ourselves and the view. We will us upsets quietens, calms, will takes us. Each man, will affect him otherwise. What is panselinos; A kiss that doesn't want anything to finish. A hug that you would like to not be the last. In the car, driving with your favourite music at the end.Because the view of the moon would always brighten up our roads with a light, full of hope and promise.
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