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Last published Thu, Apr 30, 2015
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beau · ti · ful
/byoo-ti-fuhl/
adjective
- having beauty; possessing qualities that give great pleasure or satisfactory to see
- wonderful; very pleasing or satisfying.
There are many descriptions out there if you'll ask the meaning of this word. But one thing that will always be linked to the word 'beautiful' is the physical appearance; how she got a high and pointed nose, a full plump pinkish lips, a pair of wide dark eyes, a long and silky hair, curves placed in right places, a big bust, thin thighs and long legs, and of course never forget her white complexion.
That's what the stereotypical description of 'beautiful' to people.
And Jazmyn doesn't fit to be described as one,
Definitely not.
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