I have now, no Oh, also magic, Kabbalah, even still studying runes, at zero Kelvin.
The result of this awful deceit is on the one hand not spectacular, so difficult to recognize the fact that there are still a few more popular web pages as this, on the other hand, but significant, zuwenigst remarkable.
About this study, which paid off as seen, I have every Spirituality gradually mercilessly exclusionary, namely the spirit, and, what is much more than those found to my beloved German.
It itzlicht and hops and ersondert, it asks me even now that I should attend to their. It's almost something like a faithful wife.
I also only a tiniest spiritual impulse, also only flashes a Winzstrahl faith in me, so it warns me as the 'no would be able Rottweiler or Doberman or one in the left nostril gekrochne Ameis. It takes care of me, day and night.
It does not even say: "Magnus, you're not about ..."
It is sufficient to "M", or none that I can hear the warning call.
It is so kind to me, that's why I sometimes still cry, though I know with what loving fervor it is nourished in my bosom.
Again and again, very noble soul, it warns me, especially when my old truck, my exaggerated mildness and philanthropy, me to fall back Looming: It denied me simply a sound when it gets really bad, even a syllable or word . Yes, it can also be tough, and I am eternally grateful to him for that.
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Last night I had some strange experiences. Those with the stupid Englishman, the nice police officer, those who behave in this city, like as if they their masters, the nebichten musician, my friend R., further, that I leave off now.
I came namely with a mischievous young beauty this week. Not for long, and she complained to me her sorrow. All the men just wanted her to bed, it was unbearable for me, so they talk so extensively with me (she had a friend there who was an obvious asshole, his shabby luck also short with me, unsuccessfully, tried), cherish after all, they suspect that those evil examination not anstehe within the first minutes toes at least.
My sympathy was naturally almost limitless.
So I assured her truthfully (at least I was in the moment convinced) that I, even they wofern me now were to offer the best intercourse of my life immediately, though could end up being soft, but the thing, though nächtig and angebiert something first even at rest, whether adoption capable überdächte, on the one hand the non ungewichtigen age difference sake, but also, no, probably not disappointing because of impotence, but whether what probably not the old bones me, but perhaps to that of grace (she also still teacher, the matter thus particularly dangerous) it could grow to too expensive paid Gefühlsunbill from such a sweet short steps.
The miracle - well, let's not exaggerate, so that sufficiently important - which then brings me to chronistifizieren this true story here is that they caught me, just almost speechless, almost more to believe it, because I myself .
Something I call a successful erotic adventure. Allzumal I got afterwards issued a vodka, which I was not really sharp, but I'm polite and friendly stumbling half but then obediently vertrank.
Oman Manno! It is already quite vulnerable when they no longer 24 and such beautiful women one of their hardships such report.
Almost I am afraid of this woman. She is not stupid, her other charms is described. What should I do (with cops I know myself, regarding how one should behave then, somewhat off) when it focuses, I meet them again, remove me from the site?
Fortunately, this will probably not happen. You will have probably by now sober, I do not do this cruel challenge. But you never know; Stuttgart is, at least as regards certain quarters, almost a village ...
Will we once again something factual, sober.
I was even ever demand than today, but that drove me the women almost allnimmersatt over the place and every speech that I have not yet happened.
It was understandable, believable, not sound paranoid or vain put what she said.
Especially touched me that they basically said that all the jerks do not care what they say.
While it cares about my life many jerks not until today, what I say, but the case is still fundamentally different.
Never was, to me stands in the way of my beauty.
(I give you herewith a breathy, careful and delicate kiss on the cheek from a distance. A real I had yesterday may perhaps verwagen, perhaps even should, but I changed my mind, but probably correctly, otherwise.)