The night was getting dark on the third floor of this building, so she took sleeping pills and lay down to sleep. The goddess of sleep became kind to him after he changed his crotch for a long time. There was a constant sound of the bell breaking the continuity of his sleep on the bed that was so big that the side lamp was stretched out and the comforter was filled with wrinkles. Half of the bird’s body was covered by a white sheet and a white blanket. Big black eyes with a hint of sadness were still blushing, a proud nose, a pink complexion, she was very beautiful.
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The sound of the bull was still coming. It seemed as if someone had forgotten to put his hand on the bull. He removed the muffor above him and looked at the lens and walked toward the door. When he reached the door, he saw a girl in a hijab. Who was coming at this time of the lens verses? She had big brown eyes, a small nose and pink lips.
