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🐦𝕾𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜 𝖔𝖋 𝕯𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖓𝖊𝖟𝖟🐦

𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔇𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔷𝔷 𝔉𝔞𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔶
🖤 𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟒 🖤
Money can buy some hearts, but it will never feel like love.
📍 Founder of PlAy bOyS
📍 Citizen of flop tropica 🏝️
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Aisha is the best ♥️🐦
Chapie is my protector ♥️🛡️🐦
Protected by AQUAMAN ♥️🔱🐦
HOaRa will fight for me ♥️🥷🐦
Tucy is my ♥️🌊🐦
Liam Wingman 🪽
Son Wingman 🪽
Satomi ♥️💪
Sin is a great sis ♥️☁️
Raute ♥️
Jerry ♥️
Thaasbai ♥️
Zora ♥️
Mellow ♥️
Bad boy ♥️


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“Child locked 🔐 and she lost the key 🔑, by the way the nappy thing is a lie”
My Child is my dhonthi ♥️

☠️ DHAAIMEE DHISHMAN: Ninja D.
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Higher Diploma in Mechanical engineering (ICBT Sri Lanka)
Bachelors of Mechanical engineering (Hons) First Class (University of Sunderland UK)
Have lived at a NASA base for 3 months. @ John.C. Stennis. Space Center. 🇺🇸
“Destiny”
“Heal the world by doing your part, for a start keep the roads clean”
“You walk alone in your darknezz but remember you are the only one who can light up your darknezz” Ai
“Give me left overs and still I know how to win”.
Blood 🩸 group A+ve
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Qualified Mechanical Engineer
FROM 🇲🇻
Travelled to 🇺🇸 🇮🇳 🇱🇰 🇲🇾 🇸🇬 🇹🇭 🇯🇵 🇮🇹 🇪🇬 🇩🇯 🇸🇦
Look again at that dot. That's here. That's home. That's us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every "superstar," every "supreme leader," every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there-on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.

The Earth is a very small stage in a vast cosmic arena. Think of the endless cruelties visited by the inhabitants of one corner of this pixel on the scarcely distinguishable inhabitants of some other corner, how frequent their misunderstandings, how eager they are to kill one another, how fervent their hatreds. Think of the rivers of blood spilled by all those generals and emperors so that, in glory and triumph, they could become the momentary masters of a fraction of a dot.