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02-23-2006, 07:28 PM
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Anh Stephen Gough, 46 tuổi và bạn đồng hành Melanie
Roberts, 34 tuổi hôm 20/2 đã hoàn thành chặng đường 1.363 km đi bộ dọc chiều dài nước Anh trong trang phục Adam. Trong 30 m cuối, họ đã phải vất vả chống chọi với thời tiết lạnh 5 độ C. Tháng 9 năm ngoái, hai “kẻ bộ hành khoả thân” bị bắt giam 2 tuần lễ vì tội gây rối trật tự công cộng vì đi bộ dọc quốc lộ A701 gần thủ đô Edinburgh của Scotland. Cả hai sẽ tiến hành chặng đi bộ nude trở về vào vài ngày tới. :o :o :o
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02-24-2006, 12:09 AM
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<div class='quotetop'>(cobebuon @ Feb 24 2006, 03:28 AM) [snapback]94707[/snapback]</div>
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02-24-2006, 04:17 PM
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keu vơ ra chi , keu ra chup hình post len vina xem hả
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If the star can talk.Can you tell me where is my love?
If the moon can see.Can you find my love for me ? If i was the wind.I would come to you and say "i hope you will be happy forever"
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03-03-2006, 11:10 PM
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<div class='quotetop'>(khang @ Mar 3 2006, 10:28 AM) [snapback]95029[/snapback]</div>
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03-04-2006, 04:35 PM
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chi so hom nay Khang moi nam xuong thoi, hom sau đa phai let đi :P
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03-06-2006, 01:41 AM
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<div class='quotetop'>(khang @ Mar 5 2006, 02:39 PM) [snapback]95146[/snapback]</div>
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03-11-2006, 01:33 PM
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<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(m3oc0n @ Mar 6 2006, 03:41 AM) [snapback]95173[/snapback]</div>
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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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