Hi, I just became a member. This is the first story I was writing 2 years ago. We went to the boys' park to play ball. After playing ball, we went to get a little tired. He doesn't say, then I pointed a few fingers, I saw nothing, I told him, let's go, he said, where did I say, you know, let's go, he said, the children, I don't understand, I said no, after this, they will go to their house, we will say, okay, I hung up for a moment. I stayed in football and this Mr. Salar Tepel told me to go to the park toilet. The next moment, he said, "Come on, I ate my neck. I saw that he was breathing. I rubbed his dirty breasts under his clothes." Then I knocked him up and ate him. He said, "Let me dry the same kind." When I passed by, he told me to wait slowly. He came and grabbed my head. He ate it in front of me. I was crying, he was coming, I was saying, what should I do? Posted
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Date: August 22, 2018
