Christmas is nothing compared to Christmas Eve. Supranti? Geismas žudo grožį, laukt saldžiau, nei iš tikro ragaut.
The wrong ones can‘t hurt you. It‘s the right ones. They‘re the killers.
Christmas is nothing compared to Christmas Eve. Supranti? Geismas žudo grožį, laukt saldžiau, nei iš tikro ragaut.
The wrong ones can‘t hurt you. It‘s the right ones. They‘re the killers.
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