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Cakie Learns Hindi and Nepali!
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Ongoing, First published Mar 13, 2017
You might not know this but one of the languages spoken most in my family is Hindi. I want to understand and speak Hindi but no one in my family will teach me. I finally took it upon myself to learn the language. You can join me in this journey and maybe learn some Hindi as well.

IF CAKIE FORGETS A DAY PLEASE SPAM HER 🙂
~Frenchie
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