Joysem was sitting in a café drinking hookah Until I saw you walking past the café He left his hookah and quickly went to you
In a voice full of Iraqi language "Would you please let me see Zahraa? I'm jealous of you from the air!!"
Joysem was sitting in a café drinking hookah Until I saw you walking past the café He left his hookah and quickly went to you
In a voice full of Iraqi language "Would you please let me see Zahraa? I'm jealous of you from the air!!"