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When I was 8 years old my great aunt brought me a taking doll from the United States. This doll was my fanciest toy. Fast forward 35 years. I as installing a new table in Chicago last week. Something about this new furniture smell like my doll's hair.
A toddler who Just started walking was pushing a stroller for her doll. "da da"
a very ugly doll was modelling cotton clothes in the bazaar in Izmir.
I bought a car from a liar "oh no!.. please!.. not my butt..." "you wait "bastard" (first curse in ordinary things...)" Meanwhile... somewhere in Atlanta "Auch!.."
At drivers license office there was a little girl on the counter. She put her doll on the counter at least let the doll see what she was missing.
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