THE WONDERFUL WORLD OF SPAM
or
Thank you, my penis is long enough
predestined The possession of a computer to problems.
Even if all connected devices are working at some point, there are still at the end of the Internet! And wait a lot of new friends, such as Jessica42, Mona938 and Uschi WeissderDrahtwienoch that we want to show on their website constantly new images of themselves. But there on the net there are other people. People who have a sincere desire to help! For example 23987@aol.com, which I did today put together a colorful tablets Packet: 10 varieties cute pills and many many others.
But given the fact that neither Jesse nor Mona gave me at that time responded to my emails, I did not also point out to question 23 987, whether it be first or last name.
him I probably would not ever write back.
Across Finally a pharmacy.
other charming people, around the clock ready to help me with my problems with ugly pop-ups that they send me but before myself. This means that opens a window on a monitor in which one asks me if I do not open windows to prevent any would. In fact, the little wonders kind of a femoral plug the shooter shot if they would be in the future maybe not better shot. On a somewhat higher level is the whole story an almost global parable, which is about a war that we must take in order to perform in the future no more wars. But is said to have happened already be.
But thank God allow these things to click away so quickly.
could All that I leave behind me rather quickly, in contrast to the e-mails of people who inquired regularly worried after my penis length.
I admit, I've been thinking a bit about it.
But when this kind anxious inquiries, the mail boxes filled female friend, I began to take on the whole less personal. The thus obtained leisure, I used a small sum, that made me come to a remarkable result: a tiny male thing, which is somewhere for every incoming mail friendly extension automatically extended for a Zentimeterchen would correspondingly rich in two days to the moon. That is really impressive, but somehow not useful as a self-abusive pop-ups and, strictly speaking, nonsense.
It sounds at this point perhaps hard.
But I'm actually not a bad person.
And probably Jessica, Mona, the pill man, Mr. Pop-up and the guys from your penis is not. But secretly, it would be me still a need to make all these people to at least virtually even know each other. The idea that throw Jessica and Mona in the glow of countless pop-ups of the pills 23 987, while the penis discount stores, the latest pictures of the two Ollen Look, this just a bit screwed onto the Dödel fills me with deep satisfaction that is somehow!
from which I seriously wonder, however, if I could be as damaging a small additional Zentimeterchen really ...
