Joder datelo ya, que nos tienes aburrido con tanta mierda, por favor, una de
dos, o te das el tiro y nos dejas tranquilos, o deja de postear idioteces
asco de tipo diosssssss










"El Flodeador" <flodeador***yeye.es> escribió en el mensaje
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> Re: Me voy a pegar un tiro ahora mismo
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> Me merezco el suicido ¿Iré al cielo?
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> Adios. Hasta Siempre. Os quiero.
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> El Flodeador <flodeador***yeye.es>
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