We were going to Shiraz with a sexy woman. Our car crashed in Qom. We had to board the bus. The bus was full. I saw that he was dead. My wife was looking badly. That day, my wife was wearing a long, tight black and white striped coat without a button. I let him hear him, I said to him, "You's a bad guy," he said. Yaro grinned, I turned my face towards the glass, the mirror showed everything. Yaro was looking at my wife. In that way, he fell asleep and his dead foot came closer to my wife It was financial that when we arrived in Isfahan, most of the passengers got off the bus. It was very quiet. Yaro started his work again. My wife took his hand back. My wife was big, she was squeezing my foot, she was leaning towards Kirshavarum, she was moving backwards. He would sneeze for ten minutes, then he emptied, he did not pull out, he started again, ten minutes later, he took a third time, he took off his armor, then he let go of my wife. I'm sorry, I could not resist, I said I have no water, I'm crying.
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Date: February 6, 2020
