If You're a Mate, How else?
About Artist Gossip
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"Please, trust me. Our strap is trust, honey. I believe you. You believe Mas. It doesn't matter if you just ask, keep answering and the problem is solved. Which is the case here, you ask, Mas answered, you still do not believe, Mas answered again, you are still suspicious, Mas denied again. It keeps until the upin ipin hair gimbal," his grunts that make me even widened.
"Laughter again" he said.
"Funny is the candidate of bojoku," I poke his chin overgrown with ridiculous feathers.
"Udah digituin said funny. So ask again, 'Gold love me no? Oh, my dear, don't I?'" his insinuation got me back up.
"Kok know the hell I want to ask that," I replied with a laugh.
"Every day the question is kept. Yes, time, Mas married you just to make funny doang? His mind was, you know," the Babas clucked.
"Keep I have to think what?" godaku's. I like it best if he's been nagging at length like this. What he said was always right and on target made me sometimes embarrassed myself.
"Thinking, how to please the husband. Gim—"
"What is a husband?" my protest.
"It's a practice to be a wife" she replied.
"Here," he murmured while pulling my nape.
"Heeeeeeiiiii!" shouting someone made us jump and rush away.
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