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Sunday, November 27, 2011

Cook

I will write about my boyfriend. One day I cooked things to him so he said "It's delicious". But he suspected me because it was made delicious. So he thought my mother cooked things. I asserted what I made and he believed. I was glad that I got him to be glad. I thought I want to cooked to him.
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