Perfect ending on a perfect day

I've come to the conclusion that mud wresteling is not my forte.
I wish I had this awesome story how I was dragged into this club, by the mafia and I had to win a mud wresteling fight to save the captain awesome.
But this is my life.
I never get dragged into that kind of club.
How I got mud all over my shoes, socks, feet, pants, jacket, hands and face?
You know, one of those days.


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Postat av: Gorankaroline

Thanks for the information

2011-03-07 @ 13:41:19
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