And just when we thought we could not fall lower, which was a failure and was sentencciada.
Just when we thought that red-dyed hair and say that his pop was better than the very Gaga, just as we were willing to dismember and rip the skin into strips (meáfóricamente speaking) in this blog, just then came the fucking and jodidísimo LOUD.
LOUD is a job to become completely and utterly insane, every one of us.
While we say it is the only girl in the world, it also tells us that excites you sado roll and is a disco diva.
The hate, yes, but greater than ourselves. When I proposed, the redhead is very very dangerous and gives us all the music that our ears orgasms need. We
Ccalla the fuck up and laughs in our face what we said and / or think of it before.
Unrated, provocative, versioned, parodied and no boyfriend, Rihanna is presented as something very desirable.
we know that live is terrible, they just know how to dance, that after this work of art will come with that shit give it up for dead again (musically, of course), but even so when we hear the garbage today is impossible not think is best, that no one compares and we love above all things.
"Sticks and stones May break my bones, But whips and chains excite me"
PS Please GaGa and Beyonce, I need to arrive soon and pull up her wig all these DIVAS whores who think in your absence, because I start to fall surrendered to its charms.
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