Mr hottie
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Aug 23, 2018
" pliiiz sir I did not mean it . Am sorry!"
"Just look at what u did now . do you know how expensive this coat is... aaarrg and am also already late" mr king said
"look here .you .mmmh Imsi . you fired ill send u ur money to ur account"
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