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The heat in the photo isn’t just the weather

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Name:Julia, ID: 27932
Category:Ladies' Posts

The temperature’s rising — and it’s not just because of summer.
It’s me. Confident, bold, and just dangerous enough to keep you awake at night.
I won’t promise to be easy.
But I promise you won’t forget me.
Your risk, your adventure

I'm waiting for you, and I hope to feed you strawberries from my juicy.... bed

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Name:Diana, ID: 26041
Category:Ladies' Posts

Hello :)))))

Strawberries are such a memorable and juicy symbol of summer and passion. They remind us that life is beautiful and full of delicious moments

It is important to remember that relationships are work. They require attention, care and investment. When preparing a delicious dessert, you need to be able to balance the ingredients, be attentive to details and cook with love.

I am waiting for you, my Strawberries, and I hope that I will treat you not only to strawberries, but also to a ...





When feelings speak quieter than words...

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Name:Valeriya, ID: 30638
Category:Ladies' Posts

Sometimes you just look at a person - and everything inside becomes quieter. The bustle, worries, unnecessary thoughts disappear. All that remains is a feeling... as if you are home.

He may be silent, but you understand his every emotion. He does not promise the stars from the sky, but with one look he makes you feel that you are the only one.

Romance is not only candles, petals and confessions under the moon. It is when he covers you with a blanket when you did not have time to say that you a...



My birthday is in 3 days... and I'm afraid of this day

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Name:Diana, ID: 30651
Category:Ladies' Posts

You know, sometimes the most personal moments are not when you laugh in company, but when you sit quietly alone in front of the screen, knowing that your birthday is getting closer... and there is, in fact, no one to congratulate you.
On June 6, I will turn 25. And it seems like it's just a date. Just another year. But inside, there is a strange emptiness. Not because I'm sad, but because I want warmth.
The same one when they hug you in the morning, whisper "you're mine", kiss you on the temple ...

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