I will tell you the only help I ever wish it’s someone squeeze your head right at the wall and becoming that Lalla TV eternal.
But then again, you all cannot keep saying….you all got right, so, we clap.
Stand up.
When I be seated, you will all be standing up.
Everything is wrong, this world don’t need the spirituality every generation on, they promised God. That air you breathe….what did I say?
So write it down. The sins of the humanity you all delightly on the money counts. No one’s knows, shi…..
Words little say, like every day I say, it’s another day, not everyday say.
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