My sister, Chef My mother loves the child-loving child! If my mother lives there My mother takes care of the ball every second breath in and out, but because it did not have much choice. When my mother, still working, living, and rats are also too small to take care of themselves. But my contract no longer wait for Dad in touch with every breath is to care for the rats. It's difficult to think about how we would come across children suffered face every day he wants to hug like smell. On one of the mice grow to recognize the story, remember! His parents did not think at all that day, not mice. The child's father's beloved chef with mother
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