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I'm peeling an apple

I peel an orange

Please slice the tomatoes

One meter

Nine nine nine

Take out the knife

To make the mind worse

Conflict in October, Year 7 (1977)

Give me courage, my lord.

Convince yourself that you are a friend.

The fruit is almost ripe, but they are heartbroken

Take out the knife and tie the flower.

A woman of one meter is a perfect match for this handsome man. We love each other without signing a contract.

Cut down or don't want to peel it

Peripheral vision is like a knife that is used to chop my heart.

First, the head of the cucumber must be washed.

For the total fruit that he bought and sold daily

Too soft and you enjoyed too much, today imma took out my sword and destroy you, faker