LOVING THE BISAYA GIRL
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Ongoing, First published May 19, 2022
"Bakit mo to nagawa sakin,minahal Kita tapos pinaglaruan at niloko mo ko
Pinagmukha niyo akong Tanga"Saad
ko habang humihikbi.

"Ciara makinig ka sakin Hindi ko intensiyong saktan ka"Sabi ni Christian.

"Pero nasaktan Muna ako Cristian kaya pwede ba tapusin na natin kung anong
meron tayo o kung talaga bang may Merong tayo"Saad ko habang paunti unti tumutulo ang mga luha sa aking Mata
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