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Some people seem perfect until you get to know them and start noticing their flaws. Some people seem flawed until you get to know them and start discovering a thousand and one things you can love about them. So, dear you, I wish I'm the second type of person to you, because I know I have nothing much to offer you at first sight. I'm probably a 5/10 to you, a 4/10 on bad-hair days, and a 6/10 with make-up on. I won't rate you, because I don't know how to. You have a generally moderate face, but I love your arms and your hands and your fingers and ******* it, you have no idea how much I wanted to touch them. They're delicate and they look like they're made to wear to finest watches. And P/S: You always have the ability to pick out the finest watches.
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
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Some people seem perfect until you get to know them and start noticing their flaws. Some people seem flawed until you get to know them and start discovering a thousand and one things you can love about them. So, dear you, I wish I'm the second type of person to you, because I know I have nothing much to offer you at first sight. I'm probably a 5/10 to you, a 4/10 on bad-hair days, and a 6/10 with make-up on. I won't rate you, because I don't know how to. You have a generally moderate face, but I love your arms and your hands and your fingers and ******* it, you have no idea how much I wanted to touch them. They're delicate and they look like they're made to wear to finest watches. And P/S: You always have the ability to pick out the finest watches.
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Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
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