December: Probably I love you.
May: I love you
June: I miss you
July: Stop. I don´t want kiss you.
I thank all the women that left me because it allowed me to find a prettier, younger and smarter – true classic..
So why do I feel so miserable?
For the past twenty years, I replaced fourteen cars, rooms in five-stars hotels and bench in park. Made millions and lost them. But, if there are not Ups and Downs in your life, it means you are probably dead. This is my story:
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