9 people 2 rooms 1 bath
never good enough this place I live is rough , nobody gives a fuck sorry for your luck , I'd move if I could today but the economy is not fair play so here I am like a servant or slave betray and live in the Ditch by the end of the day maybe I should pray maybe I should rebel I'm only one man with just my soul not yours not for sell. from the top once I stood and to this I fell , same thing everyday all labor fuck the play ..I'm horny can't you help me or do you have your slave to set free ...family tree..
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