"Your grasp of English is not an issue here. It is your skill at utilizing it. As your opponent has stated before: Use full words. This isn't a tweety-twit."
I think I was going to tell him the truth on how I actually liked being fucked by him. At the restaurant I spot Ryan at the table and I sit down across from him. "Hey how was classes?" "Good, you?" "Good, Good. " After a few moments of awkward silence he finally broke it.
"So look, last night, was my fault, and I didn't mean to hurt you, and I wanted to apologize to you. " "Look, Ryan, last night, was different, but it was fine, don't sweat it...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑