To live is to live, to live is to live, to live is to live is to live
I will not give up anything, this rain and rain give me food for hunger
Not just food
I want all the elegance
Otherwise, Gaeta eats the world!
Will someone run away as a beggar in the village?
Will anyone auction me off at the forge?
I will not give up anything anymore, now mine
Another game
The grasshopper in the footsteps is like the life of a mother playing in her own mind
When people come,
Go back as a human being
To live is to live, to live
This life has become a life of Gaeta
Hayek alive!
Life is simple but become problematic in some conditions