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Dear Marked Leaf Masters! I swing my hands up, I respect my tongue, because my man's letter could be picked up for me at this lovely establishment! The coil of the signal structure could not bite, because I found a leafy system on the net, which edited the signs, because I did not find the Pesten structure. I was registered in the soul of Nemes-Medence-Hegyes colony, because I love this place very much. Mountains of juice in my tongue, the sea of ​​those who do not fall in my eyes, the hands of great people in the palms of my hands lifted my soul normally not for one but forty years. Reverend Prince of the Universe, lift your souls into heaven, ”and do great things to you, because you have done great things for me! He wrote down: Breathtaking Bence He is a listed colonist on a hill