LA WAS DONA FLORZINHA, SMILING, EMBRACING US AS IF NOTHING HAD HAPPENED.
AND INTRODUCING TO EVERYONE ON THE BUS, HIS DAUGHTER ELIS MONICA, WHAT NAME OF THE STRANGE BUDDY BUTTON, I THOUGHT GETTING CLOSE OUT TO NOT SMILE IN FRONT OF THE GIRL, ELIS MONICA, AN OXYGENED BLONDE, BEAUTIFUL, NICE, BUT WITH THAT ADDICTIVE FACE, LITTLE FLOWER OWNER.
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