Please, where is my hamburger, I asked for it some time ago. We haven’t got your hamburger, the city walls are falling, falling. My soul is crying, crying. Alles ist weg, weg, weg. So, no hamburger, then?
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Nothing remarkable to report. Born in suburbs. Diffidently educated. Used to do other jobs, now he does this one. Fancies self a writer. View all posts by mattamati