The name of a girl, which is my own friends, girls, guys. My name is .... She is a friend, I came from a small house next door, plus our neighborhood. Yet rarely have children together, we play together. Although it is a traditional style women. They jump, however, the sales of rubber, I have fun playing with her, until I began to grow. Start playing-style boy it's riveting? To the extent possible to get into the gang boys who are the antagonists to the sugar she they clip the hair to prove, as men, it's seen. A strong man can defeat enemies and the enemies of them, it is sugar-and children. The women I do it makes me angry and potentially sugar-to hate. it is important, and I am not sorry she, because a few days later, she was moved to another home. Each province, and never met her.Today she sent cards wedding comes home I Revived, we never met She also remembered her first friend. The drawers of her would be my lot more organized. Don't know if she will change to just how or whether to face me, and then she might get lost. That damn this young man is alone with a boy who is her companion? But I had to go to her wedding. Ten years old, my friends ... anyway
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