My Other Account
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Last published Sat, Nov 28, 2015
I chatted with a random guy using my Fc account.
Actually,
Its my real account then I changed it to Fc acc to meet new friends,family,etc.
then one day I realized that Im starting to like a random guy.
I know he's just my chattmate and I dont really know him well.
I talked to him since I saw him.
I found him attractive and seductive.
eventhough its not him.
We treat each other like a TwinSis and TwinBro.
Im always asking him about his Real Account but he's always say No or change a topic.
here's our convo.
Enjoy reading.
I deleted the first time we chat :(
but ill try to think about it.
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