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KrystalKleo
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@Shadow Dragon Spam is just hot dog loaf.
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@Shadow Dragon Spam is just hot dog loaf.
5 mos ago
Happy Independence Day to all my American brothers and sisters. Please celebrate responsibly.
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5 mos ago
Happy Canada Day to all my brothers and sisters. Today, we celebrate!
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6 mos ago
Posts will be delayed once more. Moving yet again. Landlord decided to sell . Will be in new place on the 5th. I am SOOO sorry.
7 mos ago
I am so sorry for the delay in posts. Been dealing with a 4 day migraine. Will do my best to get to them tomorrow.
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Hello Everyone. I am a 36-year-old girl with a heart for dramatic role-plays.
KrystalGamez#0980 - Discord. Have a headset and mic too! No webcam
KrystalGamez#0980 - Discord. Have a headset and mic too! No webcam
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PM'd you. Lets get a talking, hehe.
Helly Mystery, that's awesome! What ones were you thinking of?
Hey Guys! Really feeling Plot 1 and Plot 4 if anyone is interested!
Mew?
Hello? Anyone out there? I'm looking for some RPS!
Awe, alright. I hope you do. I enjoy this.
She stepped aside when he came through the gate. She bit her lip as she glanced around, hoping no one could see her inviting the strange American into the house. She didn't see a problem with it, she just didn't want her husband to find out. When he complimented her on the garden, she bowed her head graciously. "Thank you. It not easy." She told him honestly as she looked at him.
Opening up her door, she let him in first, following the rules her husband repeatedly informed her. Hearing what she figured was his name, she placed her hand on her chest. "Samira I am." Once inside the house, she lead him towards the kitchen, going through the foyer, the sizeable hallway and into a very modern very large kitchen and dining area. "Water, tea, coffee?" She asked in the best English she could muster.
Opening up her door, she let him in first, following the rules her husband repeatedly informed her. Hearing what she figured was his name, she placed her hand on her chest. "Samira I am." Once inside the house, she lead him towards the kitchen, going through the foyer, the sizeable hallway and into a very modern very large kitchen and dining area. "Water, tea, coffee?" She asked in the best English she could muster.
(it's fine, Take your time babe)
Once she heard that he was looking for the American building, she shook her head and laughed lightly. He was a fair distance from there. How he got lost so badly she had no idea. She laughed more at his attempt at the flag. It was pretty retarded, it'd definitely be something to talk about later with her husband, if she dared bringing up that she spoke to an American.
She glanced back at the house she was in front of and nodded. "Yes, my home. I not buy it, husband did." She commented to him as she set down the watering can. Approaching him nervously, she unlocked the gate. "I bring you to American Building. It long walk. Water?" She offered him, going to let him into her home if he was hungry or thirsty.
Once she heard that he was looking for the American building, she shook her head and laughed lightly. He was a fair distance from there. How he got lost so badly she had no idea. She laughed more at his attempt at the flag. It was pretty retarded, it'd definitely be something to talk about later with her husband, if she dared bringing up that she spoke to an American.
She glanced back at the house she was in front of and nodded. "Yes, my home. I not buy it, husband did." She commented to him as she set down the watering can. Approaching him nervously, she unlocked the gate. "I bring you to American Building. It long walk. Water?" She offered him, going to let him into her home if he was hungry or thirsty.
Samira stepped back when he actually approached the fence. She had been warned about Americans and their ways. Not wanting this American to be wandering the neighborhood though, she stuck around to listen to what he had to say. She pondered what he was trying to say. He was in Cairo. She wrapped one arm across her waist and held her other close. "You are in Cairo." She spoke in her natural tongue. She lifted her hand to indicate the houses all around her. Her glance went back to him and shook her head. His Arabic was awful. How he ever was let off a plane without being able to speak their language astounded her.
"Market? American Building? America?" She asked him three different locations that he could possibly be looking for. He was in Cairo still, just in one of the residential sections of the city. Her eyes watched him closely as she tried to predict his movements. He was the most handsome American she had seen. Most of them were either balding and old, short and round, or way to muscular. This one seemed to be normal, despite the lack of tan and horrible language skills, she figured he could pass as an Egyptian.
"Market? American Building? America?" She asked him three different locations that he could possibly be looking for. He was in Cairo still, just in one of the residential sections of the city. Her eyes watched him closely as she tried to predict his movements. He was the most handsome American she had seen. Most of them were either balding and old, short and round, or way to muscular. This one seemed to be normal, despite the lack of tan and horrible language skills, she figured he could pass as an Egyptian.
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