If "Not The Bayang" Was An Actual Person
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did every kid have bangs ??
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Texture 🌱Tuesday 🔥🔥🔥 : Locd products ( link in bio) : Dm for promo : : @shae.mccoy.photos : : : #womenlocstyles#bayang#ropetwist#locdhaircommunity#halfuphalfdownhairstyle#cornrowbraids (at Burlington County, New Jersey) https://www.instagram.com/p/CidoXQFOpO4/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Light & tone 🔲 #arts #seni #light #tone #shadow #bayang #presint5 #putrajaya #malaysia #lightroom #jetblack #ludwig (at Apartment 5R6, Presint 5, Putrajaya) https://www.instagram.com/p/ChFJjuxJ_V8/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Ya say datanglah walau sejenak..... • • • #bayang #bayangpowerslaves #powerslaves #coverlaguindonesia #deanzelinskyguitars #musisi_pekalongan #gitaran (at Prapatan Rebell) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cffk6naP3Wv/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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BIANCA BUSTAMANTE on the podium after winning Race 2 of Valencia in F1 Academy
📸 Eric Alonso
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just tested out @ravensim’s new hair and I’M IN LOVE <3<3<3
it’s going to be released tomorrow so make sure you grab it :’)
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I’M SORRY, YOU’RE FILIPINO TOO!!!??? THAT’S CRAZY!!!!! WOW!
I AM!!! COLLECTING THE FILIPINO MADOHOMU FANS 🔥🔥🔥🔥
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for: @graeclandtoo
location: banquet hall
The students of Daskalos were in a stir; Professor Avila glided amongst them, giving to each in his turn about, some token of his good will. Samson mused on what it would be like to have his presence be coveted -- when he vouchsafed his own sentiments, he met only silence. But here, standing in Priscilla's charming airs, Samson was welcome in her presence. He knew their bond was strange, that an auspicious air marked each hell bent night they shared. And whatever misfortunes and depressions befell Priscilla held a strong claim on his forbearance; Samson did not ask where her paramour stood. He did not want to hear the answer -- he could not have mustered a reply with calm or dignity.
Their summer break had agreed with Priscilla mightily -- her dress was immaculate, but even the simplest draping would be a triumph to her charms. She existed in a class of her own; you did not need to be in love, to concede this truth. Her eyes were fixed upon him now, twinkling -- the softness she had shown him in greeting had been insinuating, but it was more acceptable than others curiosity. "There is nothing is so necessary for a young man as the company of intelligent women -- I'm here to let you lecture me on anything, but that guy over there? Black suit with the weird stains? He's on the war path." Samson smiled, his cheeks were half-colored. He did not envy his most secure of classmates in this moment -- he was content with his voluntary friend now. Was this friendship? Proximity to him was a wavering sentiment, brittle and threatening to revoke support. "I saw another painting of Judith slaying Holofernes this summer - I thought of you."
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