Gratar de dimi

Da, simt ca traiesc si ca pe deasupra sunt animalul suprem cand fac gratar, am atatea lucruri si sentimente care se parjolesc prin fata mea la fel ca si jaratecul ce imi pregateste carnea …

Maine la Bucuresti cu treburi importante, mai mult sau mai putin asa ca iar e de bine 🙂 …

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