κατάλαβα...
σε κανα μήνα δίμηνο που λογικά θα το έχω πάρει θα ξαναζητήσω σαμ χελπ αγαπητοί μου γατομαστερς
κατάλαβα...
σε κανα μήνα δίμηνο που λογικά θα το έχω πάρει θα ξαναζητήσω σαμ χελπ αγαπητοί μου γατομαστερς
Briar
οχι ρει δεν σιχαίνομαι αλλά δεν θα αντέξω για πολύ το τρέξιμο πίσω απο ένα γατί για να το ξεσκατίζω επ αόριστον
Briar
Τι γατιά ρε μαλάκες, κοίταχτε 'δω βλέμμα
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Γυρναγα απο "επισκεψη" σε κορασιδα στην Σαντα.
Όποιος ποστάρει φωτογραφία μου είναι μεγάλος μαλάκας!
πρόλαβα.
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
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ολα καλα ειναι μωρεεεεεεεε
αυτο θέλω αλλα δεν θα χωραμε στο σπιτι μετά οπότε γατί
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Newfoundland_(dog)
Briar
οτι ειναι πιο όμορφα ειναι
εχει εναw φίλος μου ενα 5 μηνών , μου εκοψε μια δαγκωνιά εκεί που παιζαμε και με ξέρανε αλλαααααα έχει άλλη γλύκα το αρκούδι![]()
Briar
Και τον έλεγαν Czral.
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
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....went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen.
To return with the wisdom of the kings....
Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.)
Let the fallen hear:
"It never rains around here."
The sand smothered on my chest....
Was music choir...
Throughout the times of perplexity and illusion
We've got some last Gods left, worth keeping
That go by such names as Kindness and Honesty.
I want us to hold swords again
As in the years of the old tales.
But this time, to fight for Dignity and Solidarity.
Against the waves of darkness and death
I'm walking with Eternal Brightness in my eyes.
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....went away with my fathers, to gather the fallen.
To return with the wisdom of the kings....
Let me dream. (Let the jewels gleam.)
Let the fallen hear:
"It never rains around here."
The sand smothered on my chest....
Was music choir...