Every Sunday we fed the grey birds in the pink city's garden, and you said they were the city's real owners.
Arjun, I still go on Sundays.
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Every Sunday we fed the grey birds in the pink city's garden, and you said they were the city's real owners.
Arjun, I still go on Sundays.
O resto desta carta está lacrado.