A Novinha Lunna Real Adora Dar a Bucetinha Antes de Dormir

And leave the taste of my work.

A hug, people.

That's it.

Four repetitions.

I'm good.

Oh, my God in heaven.

Um, um, um, um...

That's it.

Ow!

Hey, what's up?

Oh, my God.

I'm sorry.

I'm not gonna do that. - What are you gonna do?

What is it, my wife, that he sent you?

That he sent you?

What did he send?

I'll get her. - Leave it.

Leave it. - I'll get her.

Leave it.