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♥♥♥♥♥♥ читер и чмо конченое
безмамное чудище с аимом и вх
просто пидрила ебучая
We played cs once and started becoming friends, and after a while more than friends. We started to face time every night and slowley showing our private parts to eachother. When we finally got the courage to meet and take our ''friendship'' to the next level, I blacked out and woke up in the woods with blood in my a-hole and having the biggest boner ever. I have since alerted the police and a detective but to no avail, he is no where to be found. The detective thinks I was high that night on powdered radiocative diarrhea and that the rape never happened. But I know that it happed, and I will find him. Dont trust this guy.