I think these geography where it goes up.....the shuttle bus you wrote here.
Its not just the map points where these name means, because.... when Annca was moving, I have to go and find it. Many years later, I told that current Taipei mayor, his great grand pa memorial hall, there is a bakery "by the smell", when I gone to that hour, and that bakery right at the escalator top, and the bread smell coming it down, so I know this is.....the new location of his great grandpa. That map is no longer looks like that, whichever this TV Flower Thousand Bone puts at.
You probably walking like 6 hours, 1 oclock leaves the home, and get back by 8 or 9 because we can stay that late in our city, you guys cannot.
No, I have not really walking around that....to stay indoor ....you just didn't literally sleep in the terminal in the city, Toronto is a lot bigger, right? And if the University of Toronto is really right at that downtown, I been there, and it is fence bar, the ID card. You need to be a literal university of Toronto students, and all those maps by living around, and truly just grown up that in Toronto, best....and start walking. It isn't design like that here, our First Unviersity, and UB isn't sounding like that, its by driving.
But that is right in the downtown. U of Toronto.
Is Union Station.... was in the movie?
I have not ever know his kids, or his associate, or his grand kids. I didn't have any kid.
I haven't talked to him until 2 years ago. Seriously. We have no contact. Babaji doesn't allow that.
Toronto is too far, I need to stay here, I feeling it ....the air is kind of thin...too far.
It might be just more people in Asia overall, I think. The population. Until if Earthquakes bad, then I go with the American back home, but I think North is fine. No, not Ireland. I pretend to sense.....I think they are fat.
The food ....their Slam Dunk....the Bento Box, and then Prince William, Japan Ramen Noodles and the Disney rings? How am I going to vacuum that floor....oh ~ Canada and his grandmom is related, I remember now. Where is Quebec French. I start feeling it ...his grandmom, that is how I called to William, that is his grandmom. That is his father.....
uhm....
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