Haha, we're popping the biggest bottles! The champagne cork flies away, but we didn't think we'd get this far. The bubbly puddle expands past the circle we stand in and no one ones what to do. We never did figure that one out. Maybe one day we'll see each other again.
Maybe with a steady job at the sex factory Tetsuya Yamagami would not have minded his mother giving away all of her fortune to the unification church, sparing abe's life. He had a vision of his death, but could not prevent it.
I hope there are guys who are into dalle and stuff but argue online that it isn't art because they are Catholic and things that are enjoyable are bad. It's got a good amount of layering, very tasting.