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Donate money, or even a manual typewriter to me, FOR YOUR ONLY HOPE FOR A FUTURE!!
Good day ma'am.
Also I PM'd you. Take a look and lmk what you think.
Date: 1850
Language: English
Currency: Pound sterling (£)
TeamSpeak 3: 158.69.212.209:10055
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