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nàng nào chuẩn bị lên xe hoa thía :lol: chắc không phải TMN đâu nhỉ ;)
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đó là cái signature của TieuMaNu đó ngaynangdep. :lol:
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Khang la đuc rua muh đi chap nhat voi con gai, đo goi la "hep hoi" .... dao nay Khang đe y TMN qua hen, đung noi la thay cai signature cua TMN roi bat đau thuong tham TMN nha :P :lol:
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Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ... |
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khang làm gì phải chấp nhất con gái, khang đâu có khó tính lắm đâu, nhìn cái signature của TMN thấy vui vui thôi, đâu có ý nói TMN mê trai bao giờ :D
Còn chuyện Khang thương thầm MaNu là chuyện tưởng tượng của Manu thui, cứ tiếp tục tưởng tượng đi nha
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<_< <_< hong thuong thi thoiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii
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Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ... |
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bây giờ thương nè B) TMN ơiiiii
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:o :o :rolleyes: :rolleyes: :unsure: :unsure: <_< <_<
neu biet truoc Khang thuong nguoi ta de nhu vay thi TMN đa đi to tinh truoc đe may bua nay khoi phai mac cong đi kiem chuyen voi Khang :P :P :P
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Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ... |
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:( :( :( yêu lung tung <_< <_< <_<
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Trích:
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nè người ta khóc hồi nào mà nói <_<
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