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Nov 2017
I am strong like cheddar cheese with a taste for world unification through torture camps. My winds are strong while they whistle around my *** bones. Things you tell me will be used to inflict punishment. In other ways, I'm strange to American white women.
π‘Ίπ’–π’›π’š π‘©π’†π’“π’π’Šπ’π’”π’Œπ’š
(Simpang Bedok, Singapore)   
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