.Y'a plus grand chose qui m'éclate, maintenant que le rêve est rare
à part certains reufrès qui rappent et quelques éclairs de Steven Gerrard
HLM résident, blédard bucolique
Rien d'évident, mon Président s'appelle "Nicolas Berlusconi"
Ãa nous méprise, guette la moindre .
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