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| how i miss my prettiest in st maarten |
| by max |
I am a person who likes to make friends with anybody.
And I like to do anything that good or best for people but people is like they
Do not understand when you try to help. And that is something that I do not understand about people in St.Maarten they like they want to fight you for nothing good and one thing with me is that I want to play football at all moment like for instance like my friend anaud and castor look how they act with me they acting like someone they do not know man I had to slap than across they head to get the nasty mind out of they head so they could stop acting like that ok
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