except for the pants
(UR: vorgänge / proceedings)

A rope is tense over the sea. To this a cloud small heap pinches itself tightly. Fluffing up billowing out it squats, stares down: where Wattebäume, fleece roofs nestle to the place of the horrible event. Friends rob friends. Here. In here Boon’s Haven.

Except for the pants. MacMarty for example ....

But at first we concentrate on our tip of the nose.

Global player is called the game.

One was also MacMarty, such a global player. And MacMarty had a friend. It is rather bad in Boon’s Haven to have a friend.

Do you want to earn U.S. $ 10,000 in the year without having what to work for it?

... the friend read from MacMarty and hopped on the casino side.

Gelaufen von anerkannten Regeln!

Na then. Na super. Na, MacMartys friend at all events ....

What you must do, everything it is to get your friends to play casino at global player.

MacMartys friend grumbled and took MacMarty to it oh so.

MacMarty won. Heißa!

MacMarty $ 4.181,83 bei goldenem Planetenprogressivem ($ 1)

Heißa for MacMarty! This one hopped, shot champagne corks on the tightrope walker cloud small heap. This swayed.

And MacMarty’s friend? This one shot the next day. Heißa for MacMarty’s friend. When MacMarty lost. What a commission! Level 1 commission! The cloud small heap fell almost into the sea at the Geschieß.

MacMarty’s friend sang:

Each of the recommendations would lose only U.S. $ 15 every month, would your share then add itself up on unbelievable U.S. $ 11,106 in the year if (the friends therefore!), further play a part for your part without risk and without everybody quite automatically!

This sang MacMarty’s friend. The sea splashed blue in the background.

Much more lost MacMarty. And the sea rumbled graily.

You don’t believe this? Check it.

You need only a friend for it ....

(Of course cannot the recommended compulsorily be their friends.)

Boon’s Haven! Sava, Mikkel, dear friends, if us the difficult situation of the world of now there anspült? Boon’s Haven! More than 50 online casinos lean there against the Wattebäumen, räkeln under the fleece roofs.

I undress you except for the pants.

The cloud small heap squats over us and watches one’s activities. Heißa, this would be terrible!

Shall we really? Cutting ropes, weighing anchors? Out to the world? Farewell large system?

Boon’s Haven!

The rope dancing cloud small heap looks:



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Translated by Linguatec
posted by muji @ 12:59:18
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