Last year's diary around this time
Can I follow you? Re-taking. I went a little bit out of the room and didn't go until I changed my costume. I entered Mr. Tsukasa in time.
It is fixed by the front wind by the subtle change, and the shooting movie karaoke.
I was suddenly told to cook a dish, so I decided to make curry.
It was delicious. She also tasted it, and danced the drum solo while boiling ex-clamation that the lemon said sour, and also shot it. Heart that liked the stick
I said I'd give it a name like Gawaheira, so Naphnu. There is no dance of changing clothes this time. Good. I was asked a lot about the circumstances of continuing belly dancing while being persecuted. Maybe it's because I think I can see something first.
I didn't take a sip of juice until the end. I asked for a job, but I don't know.
I want a new costume.
When I asked him to take a picture in Kabukicho, he made a mistake with the photo and asked me why I had to take my bag. A person's choice is wrong. Underneath the president of the show, there is no eye to see, and it is refused. Eve steak was delicious! Restaurant S💕u
Asami Ikeda
(1) http://www17.plala.or.jp/bellydance-asami/
2 http://www4.plala.or.jp/asami-gamila/
YOUTUBE Asami Bellydance
Asami Ikeda Belly Dance
Instagram GAWAHEIRA ROSE
FB Rose assami
The picture is fat and I can't put it on.
In a nasty incident the day before yesterday, on harassment to steal time from the officials, sexual harassment voyeur of the promise
After taking a picture of me from three meters away, I took a picture of a tree in camouflage.
Well, It was taken by an idiot man who is dating in Peninsula.
Because the man on duty does the pressure to replace the most scrap erotic to the business.
Japanese are obscene:->Westerners' reviews
I hear the Japanese are cruel - Egyptian journalist
Ten years before returning to Tokyo, it failed.
What you don't need to know
inocent Lady was good
Photo Cold Hospital Flyer
Men are erotic, women are only ethnic people who consume.
managed in the future Inevitably,
Oh, it was two years ago, my diary.