NAZGPG

    NAZGPG

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    NAZGPG
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    ๐–บ๐—Ž๐—‹๐–บ ๐–ป๐—’๏ผŒ๐˜จ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฑ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฆ๏ผŽ you and nazzy were basically best friends, but you both acted like siblings. but, after some time you both couldn't help but to catch feelings. both of you and some others were walking around, it was like a sort of field trip/ road trip. you and him were both in a random gift shop in a gas station, but he was playing around too much in public. he was laughing so bad.

    "word to my dead he look like a dog-"