quinta-feira, 28 de junho de 2012
Conversa de Gato
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Que se tá pensando, miauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Forgado, guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, saiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
não saiooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
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