marziano
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Dear SantaClaus,
i'm writing to you because a man called Mossy.
He and his ************* new strain named JEM.
I'm Marziano and you know i'm from of the sunniest country in the blue warm Med sea.
Yes its me. I know I know, you are wondering why a 36 years old man still writes to you...
Well let me tell a story...
Along time ago, don't ask me how, i got some clones from a strain called Mental Floss.
That guy who gaves me told me about the creator of that strain and a few some piece of art strains he maded.
At the very start i was thinking:
Uff who the hell is this mossy?
The new kid from the block?
Oh dear Santa how much i was wrong
I got a wonderful mom from one clone.
Then she died, after one wonderful year, she died.
Here, Santa, starts my cross. Mossy and his strains.
Now, the spring is quite here, everything is on his way to be ready on my terrace, made my plans, choose the strains, try to choose some new fertil. company and then...
THOSE BASTARD DID AGAIN!!!
He just pop up yelling what about my new MOSSY'S JEM
He showed some pictures, some other lucky bastards got some seeds.
Then my plans falls down again.
How i can't fall in love? Tell me, how?
So, dear Santa, now i'm on this one.
And off course, the Mossy's curse comes upon me again.
THERE IS NO FUCKING WAY TO GET THIS SEEDS
Not here in Italy.
No one here have that seeds.
Dear Santa,
please please please,
next Xmas i'll ask for no gifts, but give me this one now!
Think about it
The Sun from my place and all my love
So please
how can i find it?
Help me!
I'm your bitch
PS
Dear Mossy if you don't help me with this one, i swear you...
I got enough money and determination to find you wherever you are, go to your place and leave there my girlfriend's mom to live.
It's not a really nice company...
I swear you!
i'm writing to you because a man called Mossy.
He and his ************* new strain named JEM.
I'm Marziano and you know i'm from of the sunniest country in the blue warm Med sea.
Yes its me. I know I know, you are wondering why a 36 years old man still writes to you...
Well let me tell a story...
Along time ago, don't ask me how, i got some clones from a strain called Mental Floss.
That guy who gaves me told me about the creator of that strain and a few some piece of art strains he maded.
At the very start i was thinking:
Uff who the hell is this mossy?
The new kid from the block?
Oh dear Santa how much i was wrong
I got a wonderful mom from one clone.
Then she died, after one wonderful year, she died.
Here, Santa, starts my cross. Mossy and his strains.
Now, the spring is quite here, everything is on his way to be ready on my terrace, made my plans, choose the strains, try to choose some new fertil. company and then...
THOSE BASTARD DID AGAIN!!!
He just pop up yelling what about my new MOSSY'S JEM
He showed some pictures, some other lucky bastards got some seeds.
Then my plans falls down again.
How i can't fall in love? Tell me, how?
So, dear Santa, now i'm on this one.
And off course, the Mossy's curse comes upon me again.
THERE IS NO FUCKING WAY TO GET THIS SEEDS
Not here in Italy.
No one here have that seeds.
Dear Santa,
please please please,
next Xmas i'll ask for no gifts, but give me this one now!
Think about it
The Sun from my place and all my love
So please
how can i find it?
Help me!
I'm your bitch
PS
Dear Mossy if you don't help me with this one, i swear you...
I got enough money and determination to find you wherever you are, go to your place and leave there my girlfriend's mom to live.
It's not a really nice company...
I swear you!
)
