‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. " "Pshaw!" cried Thames. A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting. I don't know anything about you. The young ladies in the somewhat mixed society amongst which he moved neither satisfied his taste nor appealed in any way to his affections. ‘Why did you bring him? I hate him. ’ ‘You may arrest me later.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ1LjQ1LjUgLSAyMy0wOS0yMDI0IDIxOjI5OjIxIC0gODM2ODQzNTUw
This video was uploaded to uefifix.info on 21-09-2024 15:51:20
Related resources: Ref1 - Ref2 - Ref3 - Ref4 - Ref5 - Ref6 - Ref7 - Ref8 - Ref9