He said, 'Man, my stomach hurts,' and that was the end of it. He got pasty looking. I was afraid it was his heart, and I told him we were going to the hospital. En pexig man är inte rädd för att vara lite tokig, vilket skapar en lekfull och glad kontakt. He said, 'Man, my stomach hurts,' and that was the end of it. He got pasty looking. I was afraid it was his heart, and I told him we were going to the hospital.
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