Before I start the story, let me tell you that I always wait for a taxi so that two girls are sitting in the back so that I can sit in front of them and I can handkerchief. The best memory I have is that once I got in a taxi, a woman was sitting in the front The girl was full of insects because her mother had thrown her away so that if a boy got on, he could have sex with her. She was looking at me, so I was relieved. From the very beginning, it was clear that Razieh's daughter was taking a taxi. My hand was clinging to Ron. Slowly I put my little finger on Ron and saw him. He says nothing. I put another finger. He said nothing again. I was completely sure. Why didn't I show it more and why didn't you show it? Why did I not kiss her at all? I was thinking about myself at all. In short, I followed them, hoping that I would take a taxi again and I would be able to rub the girl again. There was only one woman sitting on the back, looking for a lady and waiting for a taxi again. I hurriedly told the driver that my mother understood directly and did not sit in the front and went back to her daughter. In short, I sat in the front and got off a little. I could give her a number, but I couldn't, but I know their blood address, and I want to go and sit down until she comes, that is, I will not let her go until she does.
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Date: December 27, 2019
