i met a yankee classmate who used to be mad at me, and he secretly removed the rubber and put out the revenge!

When I went to the customs of box-type health, I reunited with a classmate Yankee girl who made me stupid and irritated when I was a student. As usual, from the top to the eyes, "You're a wolf, aren't you?" When I started playing and blamed him for his salt response, he was surprisingly sensitive and depressed. Advertisement“If there’s any rubber...” he said, “I just got a chance to do something about it.