The duel club is an election show, and what are the usual losers to publish, but if I want to get rid of it, why do I have to design such an annoying link?

Not only that, but also the words of the victors, all of which are in the blue context, and are all mixed up with a lot of seemingly narcissistic, essentially self-obsessed words. Some people prefer low ticket prices to high power, hide behind the shadows, and Wang Moe likes to tell the story first.

It's too much, it's too much to brag about, and it's all unique, and it's a passion to create mystery, but the fact is it's a tragic combination. I like comedy, it's humor, it's the least spiritual.

I am not satisfied with the audience for this session, which is really difficult, and most people are too silent. It's supposed to set a threshold for the audience, not in the pocket. I can't see any picture in the ring, and my eyes tell me that the highest right of the audience is not to decide the life or death of the fighter, but to leave at any time with no interest.

Also, there's something wrong with designing so many high-pressure links from the beginning to the end. I'm not a crybaby, so I don't want to talk about many things. Because of you, I was forced to say a lot of sad things, and I was defined by the stinking men as a crybaby.

My favorite link is "person by face," or four hours by image. I'm really patriotic, I'm really in, I'm really hot, I'm hot, so you can not like me, feel like I'm pretending, or I'm standing up. But I'm sure one day when you have kids, you'll wish the TA met a teacher like me.

Because of this duel, I've been under a lot of mysterious pressure, and I've been having nightmares for a while, and I've fantasized about my opponent, my audience. I dreamt of a strong silver-haired player in the air field, and I dreamt that someone would leave me a message that you were a liar and that it was hard to wake up. I was afraid to lie, so I took this duel, and it turned out to be a defeat, as if every time I put a marble in a green barrel, I had one.

To make myself feel better, I decided to throw the pot. How can I save myself with five seconds to set up a "Dawn Time" like that?

There was a genuine feeling before me, and I did not treasure it, and it was only when it was lost that it was too late for me to regret it. If God could give me a chance to start over again, I'd say to all three of you, "Big dick."

Good is meaningless if evil cannot be accepted as a possibility.

Backstage came back to Pervert who controlled everything? Designing these stupid rules?

Backstage is returning to "love" to feel the magic power with you!

In response to Wang Moo's request to testify that she is correct?

Backstage returns "the pain" to heal "the crybaby."

Backstage says "007" to see what's really going on with Big Sister.