if the "Postman" rings at 9:00 in the morning ...
goddesses are torn out of bed and even more so ...* grrgrr * Grrgrr if you are a bitch morning .....
but this * grrrr flies very fast ... if you so
be surprised .... * Smile
oh dear ... the dog ...
and go in front of sleep last night I pondered. And wanted the dog there to forbid me to give something ... yes his sentences, he would have while watching my Wish list again get that feeling, it was about money ... the money slavery ... of course I told him that I do not see him as a money slave ... that is he long gone ... and the latest after which he visited me in Berlin anyway ... He is no longer anything Rather than my money slave ... I am the woman who accompanied him. ... on the path of self-discovery. Yes .. I was hurt that he got this feeling of being reduced to money slavery and now stand just before, just rang before the postman, I really had before, even in my half-sleep to write him an email in which I told him I forbid to give something .... but the postman woke me from my half-sleep and ..
The surprise was terrific ... I am delighted ... jaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Again it an "attention" that is affordable with no money ... for everything else there's Visa card, or at Fleurop * hrrhrr
How could I be there still pissed ... ? namely, no more ... my whole brooding and anger is like wiping away ... and somehow I'm proud "slaves" have to ... to touch my soul know ...
Ps Dear dog, and again just for you, because the, the existence of which you were so surprised;)
soon .. and thank you ....
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