Her Words Kill. Load My Revolver, Baby. Nobody Here Is Leaving Priscilla. Viņas vārdi Kill. Load Mana Revolver, Baby. Neviens Šeit pamet Priscilla.
... for you. War, despite the white flag. Oh my dear, I fear I have become a burden. She was waiting for you. Is it raining outside your window? It?s pouring here
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