Fin De Semana.

                   
Mot fika place.                                       Papz behind us.



                   
Fina Jenny.                                            Finaste Maria.



                   
Hola.                                                         D & A.



                     
Me mycket nöjd.                                       No pictures.




                   
Vi dog lite.                                                 Qué pasa?




                    
Blir fräs.                                                   - " Vita! Vita! My ass! "




                                      
Sluta!                                                           Sa jag inte.




*censur*


Det har varit en underbar
helg, som fått gå i kärlekens
tecken. Faktist.

Med underbara vänner
och en alldelse fantastisk
älskling.
De bästa i världen.
De bästa i världen finns
i min värld, allt från vänner
pojkvän och familj.

Ni är helt underbara
allihopa.
Och varenda en av er har
en speciell plats i mitt
hjärta.

Vill bara avluta med några
djupa ord, som präglat
denna helg väldigt mycket.
För min del i alla fall.
Tack Rick James för detta:

She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't
take home to mother
She will never let your
 spirits down
Once you get her off
the street, ow girl

She likes the boys in
 the band
She says that I'm her
all-time favorite
When I make my move to
her room it's the right time
She's never hard to please

That girl is pretty wild now
The girl's a super freak
The kind of girl you read about
In new-wave magazine
That girl is pretty kinky
The girl's a super freak
I really love to taste her
Every time we meet
She's all right, she's all right
That girl's all right with me, yeah
She's a super freak, super freak
She's super-freaky, yow

She's a very special girl
The kind of girl you want
to know
From her head down to
her toenails down to her feet
And she'll wait for me at
backstage with her girlfriends
In a limousine
Going back in Chinatown

Three's not a crowd to her, she says
"Room 714, I'll be waiting"
When I get there she's got
incense, wine and candles
It's such a freaky scene

She's a very kinky girl
The kind you don't take
home to mother
She will never let your
spirits down
Once you get her off
the street, ow girl


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