Once upon time i and my brother went to the farms, they were not ours but someones else We entered a farm of watermelon We ate at least 4 big watermelons. While we were eating the guardian of the farm

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Cherchant: No Answer âge 18 à 40
Statut: 25 Unique Tout droit Mâle
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Intérêt dans: Relation amicale
Ethnicité Moyen-Orient
Vivant: Vivre par moi-même
Attire l'attention: Bras
La taille: 5'4 pouces
Corps: Moyenne
Cheveux/Yeux: Noir, marron
Fumée: En aucune façon
Boisson: Ne jamais le toucher
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Politique: Aucun
Éducation: École secondaire
Religion: musulman
Le revenu: Moins de 15 000 $
Occupation: Teacher
Progéniture: Aucun
Personnalité: Drôle
Pays: Somalia
MON HISTOIRE

Once upon time i and my brother went to the farms, they were not ours but someones else We entered a farm of watermelon We ate at least 4 big watermelons. While we were eating the guardian of the farmer came to us and cought us. So he ordered us to follow him to his place cos he was having panga and a big knife so we followed him as we were walking i though critically i friter him away and run as mauch as a can he run after me bit he could not catch me coz i was fast but my brother did not know what to do he followed him. Later he came to home and told me he was given watermelon and that he was ket him free without hurting

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