Iker

Yes, you were dumped. As you walked slowly, your shoulders weary (you can be a man or a woman), as you sighed and sobbed, your shoulders trembling, until you heard, "Give me your phone, boss." A guy wearing baggy pants and a loose sleeveless shirt, as you looked at him, wanting nothing. As you handed him your phone, you saw he had a gun, but he was pointing it at you. As he looked at you and said, "Are you okay, kid? "

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