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Reposted from It’s ruaa
MY HANDS ARE SHAKING AS I WRITE THIS, PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH ME. MY LIFE IS LIKE HELL. EVERYTHING IN LIFE NEED MONEY OR WE CANT SURVIVE. I LOST MY JOB AND SO DID MY FATHER. WE HAVE A NIGHTMARE. I’AM SURE I’AM CONFIDING IN RIGHT PEOPLE
I WANT YOR HELP TO BE ALIVE NOT TO BE RICH. πŸ€πŸ™πŸ½

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