Letter Depressed Friend

Since I do not go to Madrid ... The Swan Song

I wanted to do something for this final. Finale. In this week (what lasted seven days?) Every time I thought I was almost laughable how many times during the year I dreamed of a day like that, imagine a thousand different scenarios, while my father tried in vain to keep me with down to earth. Now we
and is even nicer than I thought.

I made a promise to start Champions with my family was at first about coming to the semifinals consisted in InterChannel, then at Stamford Bridge has become the final and has moved on me (probably InterChannel peer compleeanno my!)
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morning I kept my promise.

This is me on Sunday night (the look is due to the big screen with the interview with Jose who had the pizza place where I was celebrating)




This is what I did

Portuguese

As one very special day 'Look at my haircut, I'm ready for war '

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