Today I will sing this
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But I love music and proper sounds. I absolutely hate and dispise the way most people is talking, because they are just wasting time, filling their sentenses with alot of meaningless and pointless words.
In just some weeks I learned the entire tune, in Persian, also called Iranian.
See the first Iranian yute I loved, was called Ashkan Naseri. He was just one year older than me and very pretty. But I gave him yo my best friend, Louise Englund. Since I wanted her to have a great boyfriend. The last one she had before him was Swedish and had blod/read hair… I did not like him. So she got the man that I adored. (I was too indecisive and messed around with his friends instead).
I had nothing but a Gangster party, going on in my life back then. His friends was called Carlos Ortega, Christian Lopes, Peter Kennbäck, Whatever. Lata…
just done my dishes, that my ”family”+police+hospital, all prevented me from doing.
SUCK YUH MUMA N GET A FUCKING LIFE OF YOUR OWN.
Chris motherfucking-Brown is it Ini luv Im O’E5A 🥰👌🏼🫶🏼💌.
Will kiss u a million and one times, NiggA.
U zeet? 😅
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