What are we doing for centuries?
Children.
Once there came to me good luck. I asked, incoming more often.
Sometimes stupidity man himself wishes, because the wisdom is so much bitterness.
Many would not have started, if he could predict the final.
Najmilsza unless such a reading: read with your eyes, who wishes to you.
she moves pretty girl - I just tightens loopholes Amor.
August caress your name, even if it thee.
Najmilsza of advances. Girl's cheek.
As I have sinned, it ordynkiem: thought, word and deed.
He was a forest, heather and moss. She said: Let.
she said the butterfly lily, "Nobody's watching. Do pollinate. "
Who sleeps does not sin, so, nice personality, will not sin when they sleep with you.
I went to the body. Wanted the same thing.
tear fragile thread of virtue in the labyrinths of desire.
Each item is a proposal.
anything from a woman a man is not required. There may be naked ...
Naga she was not at all. She had stockings and corals.
worst of humiliations, when the onslaught of root.
for vengeance will, if he does, and it's goal.
looks tired. How removed from the cross. Milk.
She was beautiful, good and holy. To place alimony today.
virtue of the opportunity in August przespaly time. Virtue was not, when I woke up the morning.
When a woman in the deposits of their own booths I'm calm, do not commit adultery.
She was in the same time. At once.
with you not getting married. Married my dream.
sigh for his own wife. I'm such a pervert.
fell asleep today reluctantly, because I fell asleep with his wife own.
and reluctant to wake up, because I dreamed of others.
Do I not refused to those that I dreamed.
The price of love just inexperience. Love is not a skill.
Love is emotion.
experience is a gift from heaven. You have it when you no longer need.
depression for not fling me none. The d .... I have a place for criticism.
Cudny Sztaudynger John Isidore and his epigrams.
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