You know what is love? A crime against the fatherland. Locks, keys and any name now fusilémonos love us love in leak abandonment, death love, love in the unspeakable. You know what love has done now? Love calls me, my outfit has waste on the tablecloth. Love is a fugitive. Abranla doors, hide it in this damn our country, gave his life for him, but do not betray. If necessary, die for him. Suffer for it. To hell for it. Everything for him.
Gastañeta By Sofia Tudela.
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