Who was my first love
Father
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Father
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
did Nothing
I prefer staying away from the beach
Friends
Alchohol
All of them
Mother
No i don't
No
I want them
Head
Cereal
No
May be I should start again
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Very Interested
Agree
Morning
a long drive that hardly ended
I don't prefer hair