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Jazmyne 2022-03-21 09:02:52
one who steals life from death
In order to go on a diet, I will stay on the sofa in the house every lunchtime and watch a dish recently, and at the same time forget the hunger of not eating lunch, so that I can consume less and not faint and tired. Today, I saw an African woman in the film When the lower abdomen was cut open for...
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Irving 2022-03-21 09:02:52
transcendent and unsurpassed
I really don't understand why the heroine has to step on an inexplicable landmine in the end, creating an unforgettable, tragic and romantic separation. This landmine would be better even if the lovers stepped on it when they rushed to the disaster area with relief supplies! It happened to step on...
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