He crooked front of the crowdHis head, looked curiously at his ostrich, suddenly grabbed the trigger,Sequin Uggs but at this time, the pool of bird fecesFalls on his nose.A shrink of his neck, muzzle elevation bunch of wide flame sub carrying groups of iron projectile flew at TempleTile eaves above the door. Tiles were smashed crackling roar of the thunder of moving to the drop in the thresholdOutside, the distance we have only two steps away. I tremble in fear, the mouth involuntarily funny sound. But look at peopleMonk of the home, or as serene as ever. The old blue caw call out, Tubao thrown to the ground, took the menBrought to some Kleenex, wiping his wet face bird feces. He turn his face to the sky, the heaven walk with a large group of dark clouds,Was obscured by clouds of the sky, blue like ink. Magpie of a group of white belly, Cha cried, from north to south,Mess to fly past.Feces falls on the old blue nose, pull them. I hear one of the old blue men said: CEOs,Magpie feces, magpie feces, overjoyed. The old blue curse: fuck, chaos flattering. Magpies the feces also the feces! Loaded gun,I call this stuff all the H down! An underlying right knee kneeling on the ground, the barrel frame support from the left knee,From an oil shiny gunpowder gourd, to the charge in the barrel. The old Atlanta shouting: more equipment, in sufficient quantities, his mother's. I bad luck, to open two shelled H unlucky. That men biting the lower lip with his teeth, holding aRoot Railcom bar, tamping gunpowder barrel. Fan Zhaoxia holding a child came to criticize the old blue: What you didUkrainian thing, so waited quite unlikely that many of bitterness - my heart shocked, anger and sadness distortions haunt straightForehead children, their daughter, surprisingly called waited, and my sister is the same name. I do not know himAre intentionally or unintentionally, I do not know that they are well-intentioned or malicious, waited sister cute face, and herDying face twisted in pain, staggered to my mind flashback with - old blue faces prettyKorea's young men, come near, courteous but firm, said: Lan total, his wife, should not be wasted hereTime. We should go to the venue up to organize a camel team performances, camels successful performances,Also great acclaim, as ostrich team next year, re-training thing. Fan Zhaoxia appreciation eyes looked young, Scolded the old Lan: He is a bandit temper. Old blue Uggs On Clearance stared said: how bandits temper? No bandits temper,How can there be today?