Over the years I have made a virtue of the fact that very few people remember my birthday, which is good because one part is passed over in silence in front of that 3 numeretto the second, but then I consider it a whore beautiful and good.
Shit I remember all the birthdays of people I love and even some of which I do not care anymore. I have the memory of a bloody elephant and I think there is nothing worse than short-term memory.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME AND A GREAT BIG THANKS TO WHO has been said, I love you and someone I love PURE:)))
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