Ortak Hikayemiz-Our Common Story Ortak Hikayemiz_Our Common Story

Gergin bekleyiş devam ederken Berat köpekleri Duman’daki tuhaflığı fark etti. Duman daha önce yapmadığı hareketler yapıyor, durmadan havlayarak Ada’nın kuzeyine doğru koşuyor, geri geliyor Ahmet ve Berat’ın paçalarından çekiştiriyordu.tam nesi var bu Duman’ın diye düşünürken iki kardeş bir an göz göze geldiler… -------------------------------------------------------------------------- They had waited close to an hour. What had they come from? Bereat and Ahmet had begun to wonder about their new friends. Well they did not wake up or they commented for a while to decide whether they had breakfast and finally they decided to go to their house and call. First, they stole Morgan's gate, and Mom Morgan said that their children, Steve and Ann, were leaving about an hour ago. He was also curious because they said they were going to meet their Turkish friends under the giant sycamore when they came out. It was an hour out. In a short time everyone became aware of the situation, they started to search all over the place. The hours were worrying and the fears were rising. Even Kate, who was attracting attention with his coolness at first, was devastated. Where they did not know, where they went in a strange country. Police confiscated the island had begun to search all over the island. As the tense wait continued, the Berat dogs noticed the oddity in Duman. Smoke was making moves that he had never done before, banging ceaselessly toward the north of Ada, coming back from Ahmet and Berat's pussies. for a moment came to the eye ... Lezzetli bir Türk Döner, Duman'ın favorisi. Küçük çocukları oldukları için babası Muhamed onları meydanın yakınındaki en iyi kebap dükkanına götürdü. Güzel bir fırında pişirilmiş bu dilimlenmiş eti yemeyi çok severlerdi.Ana, Joe ve Steve yakın geldiler ve bütün çocuklar bir araya toplandılar. Etin kokusuna karşı koyamazlardı, bu aç çocuklarını ‘Doner'larını yerken izliyorlardı. Aniden Ana, Bitola'nın bir arkadaşından bir mail aldı. Cep telefonundan posta okumak için çok heyecanlanmıştı. Çocuklar yaklaştı ve Ana e-postayı okumaya başladı: 8 KAROLİNA NEDELKOVSKA OU"Kole Kaninski-Bitola Eski Yugoslav Makedonya Cumhuriyeti -------------------------------------------------------------------------- a delicious Turkish Doner, Duman’s favourite. Since they were little kids their father Muhamed has taken them to the best kebab shop near the square. They loved eating this sliced meat rolled in a beautifully baked ‘pita’.Ana, Joe and Steve came close and all the kids were gathered together. They couldn’t resist of the smell of the meat, it was a great sight watching these hungry children eating their ‘Doners”. Suddenly Ana shouted, she’s got a mail from a friend from

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