Mr.Gangster Meets Ms.nerd
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Paano kung mag kgusto k s kinaiinisn mo, pinipilit moh n wag kc ayw mong umsa at msktan..umaasa..?? Bkt k aasa kung my gusto dn sya sau.
At paano kung ang babae nmn n mganda iniidolo ng lhat ay biglang mag bago... mag disguis n my mlking slamin at fake pimpol...??
Ano kya mang yyari s knila...
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