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Tuesday, 3 September 2013

Angin Bella.

Bella: Nani,urutkan tangan aku

Aku :Nani urut tak rasa apa-apa

*but still Nani urut tangan Bella

Bella: Rasa tak?\

Nani: Rasa apa?

Aku :Adrenalin.ha.ha


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