January 24 2010
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When you go to the prophet you need to bring a gift, that's what Isi was thinking, when she prepared everything. The guru "Zoroaster" was willing to tell us about the sense of life, after having a look at the present.
Thus spake Zoroaster: "The sense of life is to live."
As nowbody tried to dispute conclusions, we tried to get the same level as the guru. So we really to got rat-arsed. The ladies less than the gentleman. They support more, so it seems whoever will beleave. And as Zoroaster seemed to have smoked trees or even a whole forest, his lesson was only less reliable. And while reaching a certain level the guys decided to free the kitten. That goof would have no kittenkebab for dinner. At least he can smoke an other tree, there are still some left. HIHIHI
Oh yes, I forgot to tell, that if you also want to join the group, just tell us and we will pick you up at the next assembly point
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January 23 2010
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Isi: All aboard !!!
Indi: What do you think Diva if we will teach Dj how to drink?
Diva: Let's show him how this will work out.
Emma: I'm here playing the hood ornament.
Finn: Look there are Hoshi, Wall.E & Co coming.
Maggie: I told you it would be a great idea.
Mitch: You said it.
Sally: Now folks lets start the engine and hit the road.......
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January 22 2010
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Joy and Roki arrived during the morning and afternoon daddy lent me the....
.... Sallymobil to pick DJ up at the airport. I can't wait to see who else will come.
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January 21 2010
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I have been to the airport. Isi has just arrived, as she couldn't wait to see me. Now we'll pop over to my place to start the groupsnoring. HIHIHI
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January 20 2010
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Winter is bleak. We have got so much mud that I could take new pictures for the project ”Mucky Pup” every day. Well, Mom has doesn’t like me being permanently muddy. Yesterday she meant, I smell like a swamp. And nobody wants that I give him kisses. Although everyone knows that I do like to cuddle.
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January 19 2010
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January 18 2010
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January 16 2010
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WOW WOW WOW, there you’ve got a towel to dry yourself up. Whaaaaat? Rules are rules , that means for E V E R Y O N E ! ! !
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January 15 2010
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Dear Emil, we wish you a Happy 6. Birthday.
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January 15 2010
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We wish you a Happy Birthday dear Amelie.
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