Basij Army and Mehdi Joon

Hello, my name is Mohammad Reza, I am a 15-year-old child from Mashhad. We have a mobilization base where children go on Wednesday nights. They play ping pong and handball. Name him, and from these cases, he was a handsome boy. His eyes were almost honey, his curly hair and his handsome face were pink. I liked him from the very beginning, but I was careless. They could have given us a liver and we could play in the middle of the body and in the middle of the night. It was night when I slept because I could not sleep. My phone has to be charged and we slept. It was almost two o'clock when we took the toilet. I went to the door to go to the bathroom. Saddam knocked. He said do you want to go to the bathroom. I told him what you were afraid of. He said a lot I did not go to one of them, and at the same time we came out, washed our hands, and when we returned, he started arguing. He said very frankly, "Do you want to be friends?" It works that Nebaba seriously said that everyone would follow me and he would be my friend, and ironically, or at night, when we returned, the car we had gathered, the car broke down and we had to stay another night, we were together when we slept. I also dreamed that he picked up my phone and went to the gallery. He knew my pattern. He was watching a super movie and his pants were screaming. It was halfway down. Well, my dear, there was a wedding in the corner. When we came to Mashhad, he called me in the afternoon and said, "Can you come and get a tire?" Sit down, then we will go, I will sit down, and no one was bleeding, and when he came out of the room, he said I was lostWhen you did not tell anyone, he said he could not do it and he came and kissed me. I took him and told him that you do not want to make up for it. I had a piece of meat, I ate one of his lips, I put my finger in it, I played a game in the corner, I said, I went back slowly, I put a hole in his tail, and he went to his head, he said it hurts a lot, I opened it, pumped it for ten minutes, put it in the corner, and from then on we became brothers, and every week when the house was empty, I would count it.