Only from the internet can you find out about it. I am 25. My friends are about the same age. Anyone who is lonely is no worse than me. External observers simply do not know about it. How do you know that when you touched your friend’s shoulder, her heart was crazy? What from your whispering with a new speech, she’s wet her cloth. That, looking at someone's male figure, she is pleased to imagine how she could stand in front of him on her knees. She can share this with her friends, with strangers - not. You don’t know what happens in the silent waves.

_____ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _

Where are you all so desirable? Hang the tape. The pink.