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Nov 21
Then to my go, so much begin,
That way a scrow, to my together.
That will a so, munching together,
So munching born, that will so good.

To my forever, its you okay,
So good luck together, its you a so.
Much born to screen, that way a so,
Go mather ****, its you a joke.

Go ind so begin, so munching would,
So get its crow, then in my book.
Child wen its luck, so much together,
Well its you so, go its forever.

So its for you, so munching would,
So its for you, say what to go.
So you forever, that way a scrow,
Go mather ****, its my to world.
Ruslan
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Ruslan  43/M/Russia
(43/M/Russia)   
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