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... en I’ll have new composition materials soon!”


“Eileen is such a good singer. She must be beautiful too, but it’s a pity that she never shows herself in front of others.”


“Maybe she is a big fat woman.”


“Go away! You are fat! Your whole family is fat!”


Eileen Ford was a popular singer. She released her first song on the Internet two years ago and it became a hit. Her ethereal and melodious voice was immediately sought after by everyone, and the numb ...

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