When you stared at me, I couldn't help it, but hid my exposed ordinary face behind the palm of my hands and ridiculously escaped from your untouched wonderful aurora. Else, I would let you get me eating out of the palm of your hand. Ah, my my.
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HumorMemories are priceless, though, some are pieces of shit, though, there is no shit that looks like an ice cream. ㅇㅡㅇOrder: T - K - T - K ㅇㅡㅇ
