(3rd part of Where was she at that time'.)
A lamp in the eyes and that man who asked to prove my Innocence. A car passes in the street, there is already life in the houses, maybe I'll find a friend at the bar.
- No, I'm not playing this morning, I don't want to do anything, I'm not returning from work, it's two nights of torment, but what about you? 'you understand why my face is pale
don't go away please I feel like dying. â

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