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What the hell is wrong with me?
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Ongoing, First published Aug 16, 2016
She possesses a breathtaking kind of beauty,nevertheless her sexy lips chokes me to death. I wish to see her everyday even though her sight creeps me out badly. She have a stand-out seductive body I want to take in my bed but I can't stand being with her. Her mysterious eyes and intriguing hot and cold personality drag me closer to her hence,she scare the hell out of me.

I hate her silent behaviour nonetheless, everything about her screams perfectly imperfect. I don't like her devilish laugh yet everytime I hear her voice I found myself smiling. Her red hair disgust me the most but it is the reason I am completely and undeniably dazzled with her.

My God!

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