Then ... Thigh highs Does anyone remember this advert?
No, because in the meantime, Sardinia has become "... Then we came on holiday", just that this child is highly irritating. What I do not know is that the communications agency who had managed the final spot had planned other than that, for some reason, have not been approved by Moby. Here is a selection secrets stolen from the archives ...
Then ... the ship has hit an iceberg
Then ... I met the Clown Skittles
Then ... I saw my family who were sex
Then ... I have facial cum
Then ... I saw the captain naked
Then ... I tried a dildo
Then ... I met Pope Benedict XVI
Then ... I was raped repeatedly by the cook
Then ... they put me in the ass Then ... I have to read the instructions aircraft
Then ... made a takeover bid on my anal virginity
Then ... Silvio Berlusconi arrived
Then ... I came in her mouth
Then ... I was hung in chains on the shark tank
Then ... they showed a marathon of Twilight
Then ... opened my ass in two
And so on ... if there is a lot more for you people that it's time to die and the shoulder of Orion (or Venetian port, can not remember) waiting for me because I gamma rays that, like a flash fire.
Now I no longer wear their ups that I have given after knee surgery (in technical terms is called anti-thrombosis socks, but looks much more like un'autoreggente). From this experience I learned one thing: that women who use the tights in the summer are really masochistic. I've had to do to heal the best, and not by my choice, while those who wear tights in the summer does it for his spontaneous choice, therefore spernacchiare loudly. I was saying, then, that now I no longer use the self-supporting, so it seems right to celebrate the event with an appropriate song.
