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until she started taking ownership. “You’re mine” “My Flaco” I cringed. Yo no soy de ella, ni de nadie. Yo soy mio.
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Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 10:27 AM UTC
It was all good...
until she started taking ownership. “You’re mine” “My Flaco” I cringed. Yo no soy de ella, ni de nadie. Yo soy mio.
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Dominican
Dec 13, 2012
Dec 13, 2012 at 10:27 AM UTC
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