Now that I am over 18 years of age. I'm driving motorcycles to school. Have a friend ride with my 1. motorcycle oil. I go toGas pumps with the King, the branch dividing patot come together while I'm going to refuel. I see one that looks like a guy with my school friends. That man standing backs to me. He will enter the bathroom. I hail that man is not the first time that man. 75. I shout louder than ever. with the people that I looked at the gas a lot. the guy heard it better. Enough for that man turned back, it turns out that is not my friend. So I rushed in and filled the oil and pump out PTT motorcycle days later I was the wrong person, the narrative to greet friends, listening to their friends, listen to the end, it took enough... After that, I'm not willing to hail friends without seeing the page.
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