Erotic story without dowry
What do you have to marry? Like a police, 'What do you carry?' How much are you collecting as salary? Can that amount in two years pay a dowry? I can see you are poor and hungry, But your love for sex is strong and horny. I love you, you are funny, But poverty is laughing at you, come play. What are you molding with your clay? Instead, you should hustle and pray, So that those making it can show you the way."
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