Catfished
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“There she was right before my eyes, I've never seen anyone like her, Ehh it won't hurt for me to chat a little, I asked for her number about 2 minutes when we were chatting on omegle, I..I just had to, she was that beautiful and it was summer time I had to find me one cute chick, her name was beautiful, it was Ariana, But this was the time I got catfished.”
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