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βπ | Servant of a drug trafficker
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It was 4 in the morning, I woke up to my girlfriend sobbing, I felt her turning around in bed as if she wasn't happy with something. After talking about what was happening, I left the house to fulfill her request. I wanted strawberries and cream. I couldn't complain, it was the most normal craving I had had in these months of pregnancy, I will never forget pizza with chocolate...
β At least they're not strawberries and ketchup.
I don't know why I spoke, she didn't even like ketchup before and now it seemed like her favorite food.

βπ | Servant of a drug trafficker
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βπβ Worried
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βπβQuimioterapias
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βπβConsentida
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βπβ Nerves
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βπβπππ π£ππ§
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βπβLunares
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