Stanley poured wine. Jolly nose! the bright rubies that garnish thy tip Are dug from the mines of canary; And to keep up their lustre I moisten my lip With hogsheads of claret and sherry. Your old rooms are there, if you choose.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ1LjE3LjE4IC0gMDEtMTAtMjAyNCAwOToxODoyMyAtIDI4MzE4Mzc1OQ==
This video was uploaded to waterscolumns.info on 27-09-2024 06:46:18