Tú
dudududududududududu - mitt huvud kommer typ explodera, allt - pangpoff! Snälla hjälp mig!
He raised his hand automatically and tried to make his hair lie flat.
"You're fighting a losing battle there, dear," said his mirror in a wheezy voice.
- Prisoner of azkaban.
Abrazos
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Postat av: Tiffany
Tack så mycket, hoppas du fortsätter läsa! :D
Kram!
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