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i woke up to a text from him with a poem "roses are red, violets are blue, my ♥♥♥♥ is hard, only for you."

i slept in my bed and i woke up with him next to me and said good sex +rep enjoyed the game

gay -rep

he is cambodian and i like vietnam +rep

cambodia has nice food but bad people like this handsome man so -rep