the thief wasnt a gypsy, but a spoiled girl
Becky, u see, your parents are trilu-li-lu. I dont acuse u, but if u, if u took that cream and the stick I hope they will be back on my shelf tomorrow.
Well...
I am your baby -sitter almost for nothing. Tomorrow I might not be here anymore. U will be sorry.
So?
Her eyes were making an effort to stay straight and cold. Behind them I could have seen a big naughty cheeky smile,better said grin. I was sure that she was the thief
Sunday October 19, 2008 - 12:51am (EEST
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