Once upon time i and my brother went to the farms, they were not ours but someones else We entered a farm of watermelon We ate at least 4 big watermelons. While we were eating the guardian of the farm

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Ищу: No Answer Возраст 18 в 40
Положение дел: 26 Один Прямо мужчина
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Интерес: дружба
Внешность: Ближневосточный
Проживание: Живи сам
Уловка глаз: Оружие
Высота: 5'4 дюймы
Тело: В среднем
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Политика: Никто
Образование: Старшая школа
Религия: мусульманка
Доход: Менее 15 000 долларов
Оккупация: Teacher
Потомство: Никто
Личность: Веселая
Страна: Somalia
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Once upon time i and my brother went to the farms, they were not ours but someones else We entered a farm of watermelon We ate at least 4 big watermelons. While we were eating the guardian of the farmer came to us and cought us. So he ordered us to follow him to his place cos he was having panga and a big knife so we followed him as we were walking i though critically i friter him away and run as mauch as a can he run after me bit he could not catch me coz i was fast but my brother did not know what to do he followed him. Later he came to home and told me he was given watermelon and that he was ket him free without hurting

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