Pretty women

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By fitah

I saw pretty women walking through my door step, she was looking tall and dressed elegant like the models, she has an eye prettier than the sun set, she looked at me standing impatiently with licking lip, Oh my i stated through verbally,'' I felt sudden urgent to greet her with smile, she gave me a quick look walking with the hip, her lips is as red as a red rose, I must admit pretty women like her make me stunned, she crossed the road looking at me as she smiled, I start saying,'pretty women like you is impossible to find,''

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