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wsh salut salam aleykoum 

bon Moi c djamila j ai 19 ans les yeux vert je suis algérienne malienne jhabite un appartement seul dans le 92et mais parent habite à 10mn de chez moi bref

mon frère :moussa il est grand a les yeux noir mais quand tu le regarde c est profond malheureusement il bicrave 

ma soeur :je la déteste c est à cause d elle je me suis fait kidnappé..... moi et moussa on ka déteste bref c une kehba 

malheureux mon père est mort dans un accident de voiture Allah  ya lahmou  j ai ma mère sauf que elle vi au bled on lui rend visite 3 foi pa ans.........  bref voilà maintenant jv vous raconter ma liffffffeAll Rights Reserved

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