My friends name is shrimp. She is a person who rarely talk to quietly but came completely with me she is a man. She shows everything as she holds press most recently She thinks it's my girlfriend I know I try not to think about anything but friends. I admit to everything.
Is my friend. She is quiet, shrimp don't talk to people, but when close to me. She was the one. She shows everything like you keep pushing. Last, she stole my girl. I know I try not to think about it, man.