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Cage Fighter Janiszewska
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Interested In:
Friends, Activity Partners
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Member Since:
Mar 2003
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Hometown:
Lubin, Poland/Philaduhfeea
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Cage Fighter's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/42107
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Occupation:
THERE NEVER WAS A PRINCE LIKE ME.
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Favorite Books:
Do not let your eyes rest in focus
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Favorite Music:
Nao me fale de funk.
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Favorite TV Shows:
French in Action, Teach Yourself Albanian, Learn Serbo-Croat, Voyages in English, Caminos del Jaguar
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Zodiac Sign:
Cancer
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About Me:
Eu fico aqui esperando que algum dia me encontrasse o maior prazer do mundo...quer dizer nao sexo, nao drogas, nao bebida, nada das coisas que este mundo fornece pra nos catar... mas algum dia eu encontro, com certeza absoluta, o prazer de saber o porque a vida tem sempre que acabar.
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Who I Want to Meet:
I don't think anyone meets anyone here. I don't understand anymore what the purpose is of Friendster. It used to be so that your friends can spy on you. But we stopped that when it got boring and we got too interesting to our own selves for our own good.
My preferences, globally speaking, are, however, static:
CHE GUEVARA's ex (or any Argentine, cause they all are "che" uahauhau);
LUIS INACIO LULA DA SILVA (pq ele n tem dedo)
LECH WALESA
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boy I wish i would. Dominica is just
really amzing in some was that I can't
define yet. Give me some time...as for
now I am enamored.Even after years.
Marts...
tell me why
EVER HAD A CRUSH ON IN PHILADELPHIA. I LOVE
YOU.
warm again in Philly, return to your
rightful home. The living room is
entirely mango and the dog has lost his
balls. All the pieces are set for a
Nika renaissance!!! Okay, call me when
you need to get picked up from the
airport.
friendstering process not only erases
all of your personal info, but also the
beautiful rants about those u luv.
like nika. who i miss like hell. oh
well, only 10 months to go.* (this is
not what i would consider a beautiful
rant, so just close your eyes and try
to imagine something much more
eloquent)
enact my liberated-iraq-inspired right
to disagree with the views expressed by
the young lady beneath me in this maple
masturbatory and condescending
congratulatory self-indulgent singing of
praises, with respect only to the
reference to brasil as a place
undeserving of the nikanator, i do
hereby and therefore (heartwobyfour?)
bestow upon the aforementioned my
enexpurgated enthusiasm for her and all
the love and luxury she has visited upon
this household in the short time i've
known her. dominika is the silliest
person i've ever met. i urge you to
soak up the last few moments of her
silliness on this continent, as she will
soon and sadly be far, far away. nika,
dear, you are lovely.
deserve you. I wish you the best! I
will remember your beauty always! i'll
be telling my grandchildren about you.
Come back soon.
she has taken over all of our once
normal brains and started to morph us
into mini dominikas, much like a virus
or a wonderful wonderful dream. She is
brimming with the summer fog that rubs
its purple back against an irish
seaside, and never does her dishes.
We are nothing without her.
faces around. and she's pretty nice to
have around too.