مملكة السينابون - Recenzje

Today's veins are frozen.

The crabs are so sweet, they're so paralyzed, and the tubing is so mastery that his paralysis isn't last.

The Snaps taste, thieves, a veil, a masterpiece, you deliver your hand, not once, not last time with God's permission.

Hands of hands, ciders, craftsmen, craftsman, cheeks, tastes, beauty, treats you all like a taste, don't you?

Aye, aye, a five-mouth on a rope, and a Cinnabon Cluto feeds my life.