The 55-year-old old man in music has always insisted that he can only choose one for music and family.
Lascivious-lift the hem of the singing partner's red skirt, look at the cuties in the mini skirts on the street without squinting, and seriously flirt with the female viola player. But he is upright, everyone is pleased with me, although he is lustful, but by no means insignificant.
Poverty-my mother had a rusty drain, a used car that I always wanted, a foreign debt owed, and a hole in socks. Playing music to the dead every day, carving monuments for the dead, or succumbing to life, for the sake of 40,000, agreeing to fake marriage.
Later, the child and him were left, from being at a loss to having feelings. He said: Dad, good night, give him a kiss. He hummed, closed his eyes, and opened the details again, which was very moved.
The story of the kid in the bathtub holding the shower head and making a phone call, crying.
The kid always draws the coffin, so he takes him out to play, climb the tower, watch the flying birds, ride a bicycle, and go to the countryside to see the otters.
To celebrate the little ghost’s birthday and give him a violin, he insisted on performing outdoors in order to give him a more sunny environment.
I called my lover and asked her to tell a story in Russian to the child. The kid couldn't sleep.
Passing by the cinema, crying, he bought five tickets and the two watched a Russian cartoon.
The person from the orphanage came, and he said whether my application could be invalidated. After that, the two of them ran away.
The little devil was sick, and his lover said: I didn't expect you to be so caring. He said: I didn't expect it either.
Later, the child is gone, he is performing on the big stage, and he will also have his own child...
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