Things are getting a little weird.
As a good, law-abiding citizen, I never thought that one day I would be associated with the urban legend of the port Mafia.
Every day I met him, I was worried about whether I would be beaten, but it turns out that I shouldn't worry about this, I should worry about my hobbies.
Dressing up dolls is my hobby, but recently no dolls are willing to dress me up. When I asked, they all hesitated and looked very scared. Some stores even issued special regulations that xx and I were not allowed to enter.
I'm so angry, it's definitely him!
I decided to confront him, but he admitted it frankly and said that if I wanted to dress up my doll, I could come to him.
How is this possible? He doesn't meet my aesthetic criteria for choosing a doll at all. Although he is very handsome and the chock on his neck is also in line with my preferences, I really have no feelings for him.
I like men who look good in skirts. He is so slender and even thinner than me. I can tell at a glance that he doesn't look good in skirts.
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