We have similar friends

The way your friends use you. Is the way my friends use me. The way your friends talk about you. Is the way my friends talk about me. They don't like us at all; but they just pretend. Because they need something from us. We know it but still we are stubborn. We have similar friends. Joshua madiba 6th-05-2020 5:55pm

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