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I would cry for help, but nobody cares. The one who cares shares with me no affairs. Like a naughty boy who's forbidden from any good, I'm playing sullen without any mood.
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Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 1:57 AM UTC
Escalated quickly
I would cry for help, but nobody cares. The one who cares shares with me no affairs. Like a naughty boy who's forbidden from any good, I'm playing sullen without any mood.
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27/M/Algeria / Hungary
Oct 5, 2019
Oct 5, 2019 at 1:57 AM UTC
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