#NoMoreBullying
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Okay i don't know how i should start that one, should i say hi,hello or good morning, but i will say that even though i don't know you but I LOVE YOU AS WHO YOU ARE :-).
First, I'm not one of the community of LGBT and i don't know anyone who is, so i don't know much, but i think i don't need to know more than that i should accept you as who you are :-).
Second, i want you to forgive me for my bad English it's not my mother language, but I'm trying to improve myself, I'm saying that just to tell you if you have find something that means something stupid i just want you to know that i didn't mean it and please tell me, thank you :-).
Third, I'm that kind of persons who talk too much, you can see it :-), so i will try to get into the point so i won't take much of your time.
Fourth, i really hope that these story will make you smile, even if you are smiling at my bad English :-).
Here I'm talking about personal thoughts.
Have a nice day everyone :-).
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