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​ေကာင္​မ​ေလးတစ္​​​ေယာက္​နဲ႔​ေကာင္​​ေလးႏွစ္​​ေယာက္​ၾကားကွ ခံစားခ်က္​​ေတြဘယ္​လိ​ုေျပာင္​းလဲလာခဲ့တယ္​ဆိုတာက္ို သိခ်င္​ရင္​​ေတာ့ ဖတ္​္​ၾကည္​့ကုန္​မူၾကပါ​ေတာ့ဗ်ာ :):):)Heex

မိႈင္​း​ေရာင္​နီ-မိႈင္​း ဆို​ေသာ သူမ​ေခၚသံက အစ တန္​ဖိုးထားသူ က ရုပ္​​ေခ်ာကာ တည္​ၾကည္​သူတစ္​​ေယာက္​​

​ေ႐ႊစင္​​ေအး-Architect​ေမဂ်ာမွာခုမွစတက္​မည္​့Junior​မ​ေလးျဖစ္​ရာစာ​ေတာ္​ၿပီးအရပ္​ပုပု​ေလးႏွင္​့ခ်စ္​ဖို႔​ေကာင္​းတဲ့မ်က္​မွန္​နဲ႔​ေကာင္​မ​ေလးတစ္​​ေယာက္

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