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« Odgovor #6390 poslato: Septembar 27, 2008, 19:53:53 » |
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Pa sad... Manijaaaaaak
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You called and so I came To turn the night on So turn the lights off My work is never done It's the story of my life I've been turning the night on You'll never forget me When the morning comes...
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***sReBrNa*GaLeBiCa***
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« Odgovor #6391 poslato: Septembar 27, 2008, 19:56:21 » |
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...life is what you make of it...
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« Odgovor #6392 poslato: Septembar 27, 2008, 19:57:31 » |
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You called and so I came To turn the night on So turn the lights off My work is never done It's the story of my life I've been turning the night on You'll never forget me When the morning comes...
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***sReBrNa*GaLeBiCa***
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« Odgovor #6393 poslato: Septembar 27, 2008, 19:58:54 » |
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...life is what you make of it...
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G@rf!3ld
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« Odgovor #6394 poslato: Septembar 28, 2008, 15:42:28 » |
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ne ne
iza mene ide KMMN
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~Stvarnost je stanje prouzrokovano nedostatkom alkohola. "Sve dobro svakome, ništa lošeg nikome..." Maharishi Mahesh Yogi
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« Odgovor #6395 poslato: Septembar 28, 2008, 23:20:45 » |
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Ne
Hope?
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You called and so I came To turn the night on So turn the lights off My work is never done It's the story of my life I've been turning the night on You'll never forget me When the morning comes...
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« Odgovor #6399 poslato: Septembar 28, 2008, 23:37:47 » |
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Ha Alisa?
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You called and so I came To turn the night on So turn the lights off My work is never done It's the story of my life I've been turning the night on You'll never forget me When the morning comes...
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~Avax~
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« Odgovor #6402 poslato: Septembar 29, 2008, 00:01:05 » |
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ako dozvoljavassss? a i ako ne,eo me aj alkovampirka?
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« Odgovor #6403 poslato: Septembar 29, 2008, 00:02:37 » |
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Ja Alisaaaaa?
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Sačuvana
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You called and so I came To turn the night on So turn the lights off My work is never done It's the story of my life I've been turning the night on You'll never forget me When the morning comes...
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