is a necessity, almost a whim. But Saturday night is a rigorous test for each player of Deutsche Bank. It is essential to leave no detail to chance. On Sunday and is often late. -Old shit where I left the middle of the Andes?
"I threw. It looked like a hobo with those socks all broken. I bought new ones. No matter whether they are of Temperley, right?
A mother is everything to a child. But your unconditional love often prevents him from understanding basic rules footballer. Without awareness of the seriousness of some of its procedures, it hurts. And hard.
- "You're kidding? These socks were cabal. The bitch that bore me. And now what the fuck I do, what to do.
No one would believe that those stockings, repaired with tape over and over again, give it power. But who would dare to assert that those poor clothing not catapulted to the top of the scoring chart.
-child stops stirring the garbage bag please.
each with its charm. A headband for peeling the team or the best boots, those brought from outside, to the more limited Deuch.
"Sorry guys but you know that without the latest Nike F58 I can not hit the ball well. Various
and even ridiculous. Many times the cabals of Deuch verging on absurd.
Here comes the cake after a tour of the jack. His friends expect restless.
- How did it go this time? Can we keep quiet? -Stay
piola. Again, the cabal of the goalkeeper.
even has a name. Not only is it funny the cabal of the archer, but usually idolized. All are worried about three things happen on Saturday: the cake attend the bowling, which she also attended, and that his wrist is intact. And again the same question, "Who are encouraged to declare that the remarkable performance of Cake last weekend was not the result of the cabal of the archer?
That Saturday was different. The ingredients were ready, but something went wrong.
- Does anyone can tell me what makes the cake only on the track?
- Was not the minita?
"No, just saw her come out with a kid.
Nobody dared to question the cake. Almost disillusioned left their drinks on the bar and went as if in mourning.
-Leg Up the asshole left early and is the only one car.
The destination was consistent with the cake. A goal the counter, one Olympic and one red on the end of the match after hitting him one of his own colleagues.
Curious or not, the Deuch won 3-2. Pata was man of the match with the first hat trick of his existence.
"Son of a bitch. Surely you stain a jar of drug.
Not at all. I left the bowling early to sleep. That is my cabal.
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