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Running man, even dogs chase, and a moving person is easier to detect than staying.

So all those passionate letters, those ardent desires, this bold obstinate pursuit all this was not love! Money - that was what his soul yearned for!

But sometimes the only way to survive is to be a Stalker, if you know what I mean.

To get rid of Stahl - it is necessary to stop the hunt for his Ghost.

The words are divided by dots, but you can see between the lines
Such problems, my respect is not earned!
Going on nights, to torment me bells,
And small steps on the heels of my walking...

How hard it is to be a leader, because you always need to be on top, to falling, you do not "crushed" rivals.

In velocette is anything but love.

The spirit of persecution gave rise to the spirit of irony.

Anyway, I will lose you.
I'll let you go, it will fly from my lips, or something else.
I lose you, I disappoint you.
Anyway, I will lose you.
I tricked you, I tricked you, I tricked you, I tricked you!
Anyway, I will lose you.
I'll let you go.
One way or another I'm gonna lose ya.
I'm gonna give you the slip a slip of the lip or another.
I'm gonna lose ya I'm gonna trick ya.
One way or another I'm gonna lose ya.
I'm gonna trick ya trick ya trick ya trick ya.
One way or another I'm gonna lose ya.
I'm gonna give you the slip.

And if the light won't burn
I'll drive your bus to the city centre
And look who's hangin ' out.
I'll walk down the Mall,
Stand over by the wall,
Where I can see it all
Know who you are.
Will take you to the supermarket,
Some specials and rat food. And I'll let you get lost in the crowd.
And if the lights are all out
I'll follow your bus downtown
See who's hanging out.
I'll walk down the mall
Stand over by the wall
Where I can see it all
Find out who ya call
Lead you to the supermarket checkout
Some specials and rat food, get lost in the crowd.

I will drive past your house,
And if the lights are
I'll see who's around.
Anyway, I'll find you
I'll get, get, get, get, get.
I will drive past your house
And if the lights are all down
I'll see who's around
One way or another I'm gonna find ya
I'm gonna getcha getcha getcha getcha.

- Marty, where are you?
- Guys Biff pursue you everywhere... me!
- So get out of there!
- Not me, Doc! Other me. That which now stands on stage.
- What the hell! Another Marty misses the lightning, you don't come back in the future and there's a paradox!
- What a paradox, Doc? Your paradox could destroy the Universe?
- Exactly!

Yes, this is our guarantee and it is valid. The camera we will fix it for a couple of days. But we need your address, name and... phone number. Smack!
- Yeah. clear. God gave the girls mind, and the Devil grinned and gave her gorgeous Tits... Now her mind nobody cares. Perhaps I better leave your phone number and talk... when you can fix it. Indeed, in warranty, what a shame. Not specified, who exactly owns the camera, and it is valid, as you just mentioned.

If the FBI set out to get you, they will always find. Intrigue and double - dealing is their element.