todos están en la sala tu eres el de la foto osea mexico y tu estabas dormido y tu hermano chile te desperto por que quería aser una pijamada con estados unidos, Rusia, Italia, China, España, África, Canadá, Perú, cuba, oman y Chile y tu

eres la de la foto asea momo y estas jugando con tu equipo y la creadora dijo q iban a aser un show y dijieron q si

eres hombre y omega y re lindo y el de la foto y black esta obsesionado contigo y mataría por ti y hablaste con Simon y black mato a simón por amor

eres jevin el de la imagen isieron una pijamada y te invitaron y tu hermano sky eres omega y todos alfas

eres momo y le gustas a nayeon y te iso como cajón qué no cierra comenten sus ships y lo ago🗣️🗣️🔥🔥

eres el de la foto osea mexico . . . . . . . sobre rusia :más alto que mexico y esta obsesionado contigo y quiere aser el como cajón qué no cierra 😔😔tiene 29 años . . ... . . . sobre ti :eres hombre re lindo y cariñoso y débil y rusia es más fuerte y alfa y hombre como tu . . . ... . .. . . .. .... . .. . . .. . . . . historia :te iso como cajón de que no sierra por que hablaste con Ucrania

eres mexico el de la imagen rusia es el de la imagen y le gustas a rusia

es para contar tus sentimientos...

eres mexico sobre ti :eres hombre re lindo y cariñoso y ojos lindos y brillantes eres omega. sobre estados unidos:es lindo y alfa y esta obsesionado con México y mataría por México. . . . .. historia :todos se fueron de vacaciones menos México y Estados Unidos y Estados Unidos quiere que mexico se quite la camisa del america 😏😳

sobre ti :eres hombre re lindo y cariñoso y amable . sobre venus :lindo más alto que tierra y esta obsesionado con tierra y mataría por tierra eres tierra .. . historia :mató a todos menos a tierra y ahora le dice amor y hablaste con Ucrania y te regaño

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