A Weird Theater That Started In London

Let's see how long I can hold on, and someone who can be such a bully?

How miserable it was before it was put on the shelves, I have sent my testimonials, I have not deceived people, it is really a kind of abandoned, I did not give up, three thousand collections are on the shelves, streaking for three months to 800 Jun.

Seeing that there is hope, I asked the editor for a waiver. In early September, Qianjun, don't ask for recommendations, there is smart advice, and there is still a little hope.

Now it’s gone. My books are only used to drain people’s attention. They are cut as leeks. The more they are, the sooner they can be ordered. I just want to make me rush on the street exactly once again this month, giving hope and letting It shattered, back and forth, who can accept it?

Tired.

Some time ago, I was happily talking about it. I didn't expect that I would have one day to write a million words of testimonials. Thinking about it now, it's quite ironic.

I was sprayed by white prostitutes before it was put on the shelves, and all kinds of torment after it was put on the shelves, probably because I am not suitable for writing novels.