
S i is that our king is a phenomenon, does anyone doubt it? Not if you have seen. Uniform. Reception in style to the presentation of credentials of new ambassadors. A guy dressed as Mustafa and other Western garb, as we must, I say. And it sounds real mobile forgotten over the entrance halls, egregious moment that we saw royalty, at least ours, adds to that of ringtones and multitone, when we were convinced that only frequented the baritones. But our King is another pasta. I will go. Especially when it comes to their grandchildren or, especially, the one with horny face. Froilan, the first child of the first Infanta. The ring tone is the laugh of a baby. And sumac, smiling heads towards the entrance halls, grab the phone and hangs up. Hell, Why brown! Ye my nietu the most, had to say to the present. Do not know how the phone was there puestu. He must dejálu Sofia.
And is that the Queen and for that of the grandchildren are the most traditional and agreed that if any of them called the tone of the baby. As Rajoy is heard calling the tune of Pepe, if you do more-like simulated a few days ago, is "Els Reapers, or if you do that Zapatero can hear all realize that" Suzie has a tiny mouse. " They are studying how ringtone to get in when you call Satsung Helmets. Hesitate between Tanhauser Wagner and the soundtrack of Apocalypse Now from The Doors, because it is the "Asturias patria querida" it has awarded Graciano, by that of antiquity. Or
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And, as would all the grandparents, HM

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