I wanted to become a target of Chikan by the bus that I used every day at school. The Chinese finger that sneaks in without sound is not so pleasant. to be careful, dostryk! I don't like it in my head, but I ask for it. While I couldn't speak out, my favorite liquid was so overflowing that I pulled the thread! It was not the red yarn of fate that tied it, but a soft love liquid thread. The hope of becoming obedient is jealous of the impure relationship, and today I will ride a bus waiting for Han.
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