he has a car and the first time we met, i didn't want to tell him to pick me up because he might think i'm using him or what but I have no choice, I had to ask him to pick
dri lubang angin luar kamar ku 🥹. (Btw samping kamar ku persis jalanan hidup yg biasa orang lalu lalang ya guys ) Bikin story whatshap tetangga sebelah ku kaget dan lubang angin kamar dia pun di selipin plastik klip jg
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