The text of the memoir Hello to the erotic children, the memory I want to tell you goes back to the XNUMXnd of Bahman, the day of the march. I came with my friends to the girls. My leg hurts, I can not walk. In short, we said, my eyes say this, I am a classmate of Maryam Khanum, that is, a public girl, and we are very comfortable together. When I stood in front of the municipality, I saw that he was not alone. He shook hands with three other girls. Come here. I said no. Opened said a few You kicked your girlfriend. I said with surprise that I do not have more than one. She said yes, I told you. I stopped somewhere and he said why Vaysadi said I want to show you the photo. In short, I showed it a few times and I shook his hand. I took it off, it was very white, a bra was sprayed with a shirt, I also took off his shirt with a bra, and I fell on his chest. I have a veil, I said, OK, I'm going back, he said it hurts, I said, first, yes, then it will go down. In short, I wanted to open it again. I soaked it until I put it in the hole. I kept holding it until it was ten o'clock, so I jumped when my water came. I emptied it with pressure. I realized that I was shaking. I was satisfied with it. I did not have that sex during the last two or three days.
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Date: August 22, 2018
