Why love, why suffer, because all the ways lead to the bed, to hell with him again, you should start with the bed: *
In my heart is a virus. And no antivirus will not help … After all, it’s just all sweeping away love for you on the way.
I wish you a good day, passionately sweet hug, I hurry to tell you not to melt – you are the best among me!
My love, I want a daughter from you and a point!