Hello, teacher... You are here too ...
The feijoada is a shit... I hate this place!
How I wish to eat fettuccine one now, but... Life is hard. The life is not like RIO NEGRO E SOLIMÕES SAY: life is hard to just who is fragile. Feijoada! You can come that I'm boiling hot, like say the gay BARÃO VERMELHO... How is his name... That gay... FREJAT! "Looking for a love that is good for me." Peter, I want you.
What the fuck! Every friday this place and everyone laughing at me, including Peter the nice boy.
I dont wanna live, I'm tired. The cemetery is right next door. These cooks can serve as rat poison on any day and I die soon. I'll miss you, Peter. I wish I had Peter naked, with his hand in his pocket to pay for my lunch.
COMUNITÁRIO... I'm just a character that someone invented. Maybe I invented. Good is the Batman doesn't appear in Sobradinho, I'm tired of fighting, swallow this restaurant near the cemetery is a struggle enough. I prefix eat a burger lab Giraffas. Maybe the Female Cat (or Rat) took my sanity.
And Peter, I know you think I'm an old pot-bellied and ugly, but I would eat your ass.
I will miss.
I love you.
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Texto idiota baseado na sequência de fotos e relatos de Peter criado por Jull Alguma Coisa. (A namorada de Peter) Hahahahaha
