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12-11-2005, 02:35 PM
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hong phai ddau anh Khang, cai tam ddo ddang le TMN bi meo mieng, nhung roi TMN bo len Photoshop dde fix no lai, co ddieu mieng meo qua, chinh hoai ma chinh khg dduoc, cho nen gan ddai cai luoi vo luon :D
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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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12-12-2005, 07:13 AM
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thiệt ko em, anh thấy chỉnh cho cái miệng nó thẳng ra còn dễ hơn "chèn" cái lưỡi dzô đó
Dù sao thì thấy lưỡi như thế cũng thèm, chờ em về VN cho anh "nếm" thử coi sao :wacko:
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#13
12-12-2005, 02:43 PM
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<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(khang @ Dec 12 2005, 04:13 PM) [snapback]91819[/snapback]</div>
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12-12-2005, 03:21 PM
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<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(m3oc0n @ Dec 12 2005, 03:43 PM) [snapback]91825[/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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#15
12-13-2005, 02:31 AM
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chi't mi` chua cho mi` chu`a nha Khang :lol:
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12-13-2005, 05:04 PM
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meo ! đa biet nguoi ta kem gan da roi muh con hu ??? :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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#17
12-13-2005, 11:33 PM
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thí dzị chứ hũm phải dzị đâu TMN ơi...Khang ghê lém :P
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#19
12-14-2005, 05:54 AM
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<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(khang @ Dec 14 2005, 02:50 PM) [snapback]91860[/snapback]</div>
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#20
12-14-2005, 11:40 AM
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uhm, meo noi Khang ghe toi co nao neh? chan dai chan ngan? tren đau hong co toc? mieng bi chay ke? rang bi vang khe? hay la tren mat bi noi ghe??? :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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