A laugh will bury us? 
 laugh sparingly, by which I can remember. 
 always smile, I giggle escapes even the thousand times a day, but the laughter leaking, no one. E 'for the few intimate moments of life. 
 That is, not I'm serious. I am a friendly clown, the first to tell, tell, convey a sense of desire  . But when it comes to laugh, is not automatic that I come to do so madly madly out-of-control, while all, however, seem on the verge of fainting. 
 And a little 'I envy these people, those who are fat and contagious laugh and seem to enjoy a casino at least ten times a day.    
 
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