Salut peasants.
I come here to fucking complain; Some days ago,the bed chamber ladies give ma this;
¿PORNOGRAFIC PROPAGANDA?
¿DON'T U SEE THATS NOT MA PRETTY FACE?
It have been tha harlots of the suburbs,i know. They can't hold my perfect finery.
First with that ima austrian spy,WHE'RE NOT IN THAT JAMES BOND UNIVERSE.
Perhaps
And now,this little pamphlets they put in the palace door, and most important kids ringing the bell, geez, c'on i sleep until 12:00.
Is really obvious that you have no life. Die from some illness,come on.
Well this is all,peasants,i don't have anything more to complain of :) so,now ima going a little with someone of my lovers,yesterday have a headache.
To say goodbye i leave my new portrait at the piano:
I ask to Franzy to remove me some piples jejeh.
-Godabye!