Take a stroll, my name is Georgia Lass, I have 18 years and I'm somewhere down there.
I will tell you a story, not mine, to tell it later, this is another history. Ready?
Dead Like Me
Once upon a time, or to be more exact, a lifetime ago, that God, written with "g", was put to work by creating, as everyone knows. He handed a crock the frog saying, "Do not break because it contains death ..."
Ignoring the fact that he was about to become a fallen angel and responsible for the death, the toad promised to save the vessel. And he did until the day he met the frog ...
"Come let me take the pot!" said the frog to the toad.
In a fit of wisdom to Nancy Reagan, toad said no, but the frog gave up, and after giving much the can in the end convinced the toad.
"Take it, but only a moment, okay?" said the frog.
Naked, the frog started to jump for joy and release the vessel from side to side, the frog was stupid to want to ...
"For!" cried the frog, but it was too late. A Frog dropped the jar, which ended up in pieces. And when broken, death came out. And since then, living things die, which invites us to think that the world would be better if he had merely frog croaking. Let's look
positive side, we have finally uncovered the mystery of death. We will all die, some sooner than you think.
prontÃsimo In my case it is ...
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