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Papi...I Love You, You are my Numero Uno...

If I had to create a song, it would be called “Papi, you are my numero uno (you take me to places I’ve never been before)” because I’m in love with Papi. He makes me so happy when I see him. My heart bleeds when I don’t get to see him. But I’m just not happy with my life and I am unsure being that I don’t think law enforcement will ever step in, I don’t think that my family will ever find out the TRUTH about my foster mother, how her Hindu Sikh family from India stole my parents’ keys and drugged them apart and stole my real mother’s identity and brainwashed her first Caucasian boyfriend as well as her second boyfriend alongside him and his entire Russian psychopath family to mutilate and destroy my life by drugging me with steroids and nasty things so that I could get mental illness so that no one would believe me when I say that my foster mother’s Russian boyfriend’s family is hurting me when they really want to abduct me and force me to be a Gigolo for all the Hindu Sikh teenage girls that they’ll adopt from India where my foster mother’s hacker brother in India hacks all my hospital test results and scans.

I love Papi and only Papi. I will always love Papi, Papi is my numero uno. He’s my baby. I love him. I love him with all my heart. I love Papi.
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Papi is the only one for me.
Ingwe · F
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