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Ciao, sono Jacob, ho 20 anni e frequento la London Higth School. Ho il ciuffo marrone, gli occhi grandi color cioccolato, sono magri e muscoloso e parecchio alto. Sono un ragazzo solare, simpatico, altruista e dolce. Amo molto suonare la chitarre e sopratutto amo una ragazza, Denise. Lei è...bellissima. Occhi marroni, capelli biondo cenere, alta, magra e un dolce sorriso sempre stampato in volto. Ogni notte, sogno sempre di stare con lei sotto un cielo stellato a baciarsi a lungo termine. Che dire, questo sono io e questa è la moa storiaCiao, sono Jacob, ho 16 anni e frequento la London Higth School. Ho il ciuffo marrone, gli occhi grandi color cioccolato, sono magri e muscoloso e parecchio alto. Sono un ragazzo solare, simpatico, altruista e dolce. Amo molto suonare la chitarre e sopratutto amo una ragazza, Denise. Lei è...bellissima. Occhi marroni, capelli biondo cenere, alta, magra e un dolce sorriso sempre stampato in volto. Ogni notte, sogno sempre di stare con lei sotto un cielo stellato a baciarsi a lungo termine. Che dire, questo sono io e questa è la mia storia
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