Rivals

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In a small shop or boutique, the name of that shop is"Skullhong”. I very long chose his armor until he found his beloved yellow judeu, went to the dressing room,

but it is something I was a horror as big, I went to the bar with hangers, on which hung such as hoodia. I like a fool decided to spread my white hair and accidentally snagged the hair behind the hanger. I thought what should I do? as luck would have it the consultant is nowhere to be seen(which they always run?) well, the same as we have in Russia. But for some reason my heart started to emit strong sounds, like I was scared about something,(by the way is the same)it began to thump even faster.Then I remembered that it’s his shop and he was quite able to come here. Honky’s here and he won’t look at me. But it’s time to act! so I decided. Went in his Insta and wrote in a direct message.(take one step straight, two to the left.)The message quickly came to it, I heard some kind of melody. He began with the eyes what to look, again looked in his phone and walked towards me as the Navigator.Coming close, he was very surprised(well, not every time Russian girls come to Korea).Exchanged greetings and he said:

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You? you? how did you get here if you were there a few minutes ago, teleporting again? He nodded his head. When his hands held my body, I was carried away and I thought again in Korean(I Wonder what he is in bed?)

– And here, I hear you, you sound like… I put my hand over his pretty mouth.

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