A Signal To Everyone

Please request mera koi bhi screenshot aur screen recording kar ke o WhatsApp vala group me nahe dalega. Last time bta rahe hai jo bhi kar raha hai, mene o ka kam nahi karna. Na hee mujhse koi kahe screen recording ya screenshot ke liye kyu ki me against hu is sab me.

mujhe pasand nahe yeh sab aur me bus group me much likh nahe raha jab se aaya hu bus mene mute par rakha hua hai, dusro ka baare me bhi socho ki unka zindagi me bhi koi na koi kam hoga , agla banda khali nahe hai , us par bhi kam hai , mujhe chahe koi group se nikale ya na nikale mujhe nahe faraq padta .

Yeh sab bachhe kam acche nahe hsi karne jo sab abhi btaya hai. Please mat karo par pta hai kafi log e ka bhi screenshot khich kar o ko whatsapp par dal denge , koi baat nahe kuch log aise hee rahenge toh koi na . Par yeh khali dimag shaitan ka ghar hota hai.

kuch acche kam par lagoo iss dimag ko aap log aur yeh sab band kar doo. me sabka yaha par kam kar ta hu aur mere saath hee aap log aisa karta hoo. Waah ekdum sahi hai lage rahoo phir agar yeh baat bhi nahe samjh aa raha to phir kuch nahe ho sakta.

me kisse ko dhamka nahe raha bus last time bta raha hu ... Okkkk umeed hai yeh sab padne ke baad aap ke andar kuch change aaye ya na aaye par mene keh diya jo mujhe kehna tha baaki aapki marzi joo karna hai karoo....🙏

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