Atef Ayadi


the story one continue: The IMC


the imc'

is where looci meets soussi!
for tea party ((if there is any food left....it will be fine! ! ...cause
i hungry from the
country hyungria....ha hi ha! got that...))


soussi ((is actuelly sessi in germanic language!))

for the german....
as long az

the germ are germs and good pure ones


do worry....we are the perfect good viruses....


but also the atmosphere is cheep!

not good at all!

we all respect beastez.....thenn! ! animolz.....then ima-gi-na-tion-chinese-shins!
period...! ! !


i am personally cool
down here!

we are cool!
over! all....

and thankx everybody...include
miss..mizz? ford! down there! and up! thirty degree....yeah the white chick

black hair and white Japanese makeup!

Submitted: Sunday, June 20, 2010
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