1. 151.
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    your mother is near me
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  2. 152.
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    Amihnha Soqtuqumuhnun Shalaq ı yhaa
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  3. 153.
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    i like istanbul ı like şiş kebap
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  4. 154.
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    whud up guys?
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  5. 155.
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    im boring dudes.
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  6. 156.
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    shut the fuck up you horse's cock.
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  7. 157.
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    Why did you speak english in this topic asshole shut the fuck up and study your lessons high school bastard!
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  8. 158.
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    what you say my dick
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  9. 159.
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    suck my dick bitch yeah aha
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  10. 160.
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    Erkeklere yavşıyor ya onu sevdiğimi biliyor ama benden nefret ediyor benim dışımdaki tüm erkeklerle arası iyi masaj yapıyor gülüyor eğleniyor konuşuyor yani bu durum beni çok üzüyor ne yapacam bimiyorum :( benide tipsiz olarak görüyor kötü davranıyor..
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  11. 161.
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    Erkeklere yavşıyor ya onu sevdiğimi biliyor ama benden nefret ediyor benim dışımdaki tüm erkeklerle arası iyi masaj yapıyor gülüyor eğleniyor konuşuyor yani bu durum beni çok üzüyor ne yapacam bimiyorum :( benide tipsiz olarak görüyor kötü davranıyor..
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  12. 162.
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    i'm studying in preposition department in univercity. but i couldn't pass i think :(
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  13. 163.
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    i think turkish girls liar and ugly
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  14. 164.
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    come on maaaan come onnn
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  15. 165.
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    came again fucking highschool boy
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  16. 166.
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    why amk why?
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  17. 167.
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    do me a favor, and kill yourself u' faggot.
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  18. 168.
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    The bruise at the base of my spine is butterfly shaped, dressed and downstairs.
    My mother's eyes flinch away from a skinniness I'm oblivious to.
    Lank-haired ; skin splotched with bruises like split wine.
    Some few drunken strangers trying to lock their eyes into a body that's slowly disappearing, sitting-curled in on myself : at the center of this, there must be a sort of purity if I just work myself in a little deeper.
    The bones that catch the cold and hold it must point somewhere.
    Waking, snared in the limbs of someone I never see again - an unfamiliar voice trying to pin me down with sleep-fuzzed concern. He's slack.
    Flesh bags round his waist and I'm repelled, I'd do anything not to have to touch.
    Curling tighter around a hunger that cuts to the bone, trying to find the center that must be round here
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  19. 169.
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    fog reyiz geri geldi arkaüne koduklarım
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  20. 170.
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    i fucked my bestfriends mom . milf sucks and fucks. big boobs amazing ass. oh shit yeah
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