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Heart-bouquet on my holiday
Part of my vacation
My blue eyes are like your favorite jeans
My baby duckling cover
So that's what you are, my shadow!
My son and I cook peach jam, where my son separates the peach halves
Burning brunette ass to the top
I'm calling you on a journey into the world
The pattern is called pink lines
What are you looking at, this is my place
A baby zebra leaning against his mother's back
A brunette with big breasts lies in the water next to the boat