Geceler
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Last published Sat, Jan 28, 2023
A joung mann(country) living a perfekt life in europa. Havin a wife and good political relationships, before tables turned & a mysteries person randomly commes in his life.
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The man looked stunned into the wide mirror before he leaned against the wall of the bathroom from the restaurant, clasping his hands in front of his face. He was dizzy, so many thoughts poured into him. As he himself had defended the man who was now holding his girlfriend's hand. The door jerked open, causing him to spin around and slam into the paper towel stand with full force. Which made his nose start bleeding instantly, as he could feel. The woman who had just tried to get a tomato prick out of her silk dress was immediately startled by the bang and let out a quick scream before she dropped the napkin.
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