One night. My father was a military man, wake up alarm 2, and then apply to the Centre. We found the dead father in the jungle. My father would be killed because he was writing legibly and to teach children the locals to know the book or not, whereas his father to catch shellfish to brag in the field, Panama ya eat because sick approaching hard ya die. ์
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