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Publicité | Posté le 27-10-2003 à 11:02:07 ![]() ![]() |
HumanRAGE Rage d'être un Humain...LIBRE! |
je prefere encore etre jamais en deche de feuille, et au pire, bouteille plastik + stylo bic + papier alu powah Message édité par HumanRAGE le 27-10-2003 à 11:06:43 --------------- When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist. Helder Camara | Telling your employees they're "family" is the corporate equivalent of saying "I love you" to a sex worker. |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
Atigrou |
--------------- Troll2jeux |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
sigma_me Succube en herbe |
--------------- Depuis 2001, il est toujours déconseillé de m'appeler "mec, gars, monsieur" sur HFR sinon je mords ! |
Atigrou |
--------------- Troll2jeux |
HumanRAGE Rage d'être un Humain...LIBRE! |
--------------- When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist. Helder Camara | Telling your employees they're "family" is the corporate equivalent of saying "I love you" to a sex worker. |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
Publicité | Posté le 27-10-2003 à 11:07:47 ![]() ![]() |
HumanRAGE Rage d'être un Humain...LIBRE! |
jamais douille n'a été tirée chez moi Message édité par HumanRAGE le 27-10-2003 à 11:10:09 --------------- When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist. Helder Camara | Telling your employees they're "family" is the corporate equivalent of saying "I love you" to a sex worker. |
Caleb2000 You can't fool the fool |
--------------- Fucking Hostile / Bust up, Tune down, Sabb off... / Dead Sex on my tongue |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
HumanRAGE Rage d'être un Humain...LIBRE! |
klr --------------- When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist. Helder Camara | Telling your employees they're "family" is the corporate equivalent of saying "I love you" to a sex worker. |
Caleb2000 You can't fool the fool |
--------------- Fucking Hostile / Bust up, Tune down, Sabb off... / Dead Sex on my tongue |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
Caleb2000 You can't fool the fool |
--------------- Fucking Hostile / Bust up, Tune down, Sabb off... / Dead Sex on my tongue |
Ciler |
--------------- And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. Revelations 6:8 |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
hfrBaXtER O_ô |
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yopyopyop หมดตูด | et c'est reparti pour un tour |
jonas c'est mon identité |
--------------- et voilà |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
hfrBaXtER O_ô |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
Ciler | Tu l'encourages bien aussi --------------- And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. Revelations 6:8 |
morgoth1 Agathe ze Céleste powah§§§ |
Caleb2000 You can't fool the fool |
--------------- Fucking Hostile / Bust up, Tune down, Sabb off... / Dead Sex on my tongue |
jonas c'est mon identité |
--------------- et voilà |
Ciler | Comment c'est bon Carmina Burana --------------- And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. Revelations 6:8 |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
Message édité par Malicia le 27-10-2003 à 11:30:43 --------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
Ciler |
--------------- And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. Revelations 6:8 |
Malicia Boul33te fatiguée |
--------------- The way is never in the execution, Or doing it right, It's knowing every single day if you should fight or flight |
Caleb2000 You can't fool the fool |
--------------- Fucking Hostile / Bust up, Tune down, Sabb off... / Dead Sex on my tongue |
Caleb2000 You can't fool the fool |
--------------- Fucking Hostile / Bust up, Tune down, Sabb off... / Dead Sex on my tongue |
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