The cunning of today was to enter the office notifications (remember that name) of the GDP
bold as usual, came in with my file in hand, greeting everyone and exclaimed, with a volume of voice so high that no one could have, even if it were not aware of my solemn fool: "Hi, I have to enroll in part a cause!"
The bailiff, looks up from his paperwork, and seraphic tells me: "If it is the wrong office."
the bankrupt and confused about my existence in the world, I open the file and start bonfocchiare something unintelligible. Seeking evidence of what I do but in my mind the cosmic void.
Moral of the story: I came out smartly to reach the PIC and make sure to do.
Yeah, obviously I was wrong -.- office
Coming to beautiful things, this is a clip created for a girl in silk cadi dark green, pink tulle and feather trimmings .
Pochette hand-woven wool plaid with pink vintage Irish handmade and embellished with a carnelian
The interior is lined in satin hazel
Finally an experiment in goblins.
Shopper two-tone upholstery velvet fabric with handles. Closure with a ribbon.
Retro
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