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Yemerej onghFor those of y'all in a relationship, does your partner tend to fall asleep in a serious conversation??? I don't know because I don't have a partner but my eyes have seen something like that🤷🤷 Any thanks for reading❤️❤️❤️ Don't forget to leave your likes comments and ratings and reviews for the book. Again thanks for reading😊😊😊
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