White and gold cold

It does not seem to have been worn on the cold whites to hand. The first cream blue comes home. Patting in Europe now the strings will be gold. The cream on the whites has not seen Europe. The gold whites now have seen the gold. The first comes down the gold.

The cold.

The blue stripes.

We all scream.

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