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Hi all! My name is Anna, I'm looking for new friends and acquaintances ^^
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Ахеґао, Йога, Підбори, Стриптиз, Фут-фетиш, Корсет, Дилдо або вібратор, Задерта спідниця, Оргазм, Секс-іграшки, Тверкінг, Спанкінг, Мастурбація пальцями, Мінет, Топлес, Доміна, Брудні розмови, Демонстрація геніталій, Інструкція з мастурбування, Кінчити на обличчя, Оцінювання прутня, Еротичні танці, Олійне шоу
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My interests and hobbies :)
My favorite activity is evening walks under the moonlight, when you walk alone with your thoughts, think about plans and dream of realizing them... I like to take photographs, remember moments, then sit in a cozy room, drink hot chocolate and flip through the photographs taken and remember these moments ^^ I love TV series and relax a lot hehehe ^^
About me ^^
I'm the angel who fell from heaven and got to this room hahaha :)) I decided to try my hand at dancing and meeting interesting people... I dream of meeting my love, to be loved and taken care of... If you are ready to save your little angel and never deceive me, I will take care of you, give you smiles and love every day ^^
😂😂😂😂My funny story about how I cooked dinne r 😂😂😂😂
I remembered the pan when the “aroma” of burning metal spread throughout the apartment. The water boiled away, the bottom of the pan became covered with a black crust, and the ghost of John Lennon appeared on the wall from the steam. We had to urgently save the situation. Google says baking soda and vinegar work wonders. They succeeded: chemical volcanic activity began in the pan, and the ghost of Lennon on the wall swam with joy and spread even more. Bottom line: dinner is delivered, the pot is thrown away, and there is now a poster on the wall to hide the evidence of my first battle with cooking. The main takeaway: being an adult means reading the instructions first. 😂😂😂😂
^^ My dream ^^
My dream is not a career or a city. It's a feeling. Wake up and know that you are exactly where you should be. So that the matter resonates inside, and the people around understand you without words.
Sometimes this desire seems so fragile, as if it could be blown away with one practical piece of advice. But I will hold on to it. Because more than anything else, I’m afraid of one day looking back and realizing that I forgot where I was going when I was eighteen.
This is my inner compass. Even if I go astray, I will always try to return to it.