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Character:
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My dad taught me to play tennis since childhood. I remember one funny incident that happened in one of our training. Our tennis field is next to my school and when dad taught me how to hit the ball, I hit with such force that the ball broke the school window and flew inside. The most interesting was that it was a window of my class. We didn’t hide our prank and told everything, dad didn’t scold me and put a new window in the class, but from that moment they called me “Racket-school killer”
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Interests:
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Reading, Sports, Music and concerts , travelling
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Her Type of Man:
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I am looking on this site the wonderful feeling of love. In his character should be honesty and kindness, some features that can distinguish him from others. No matter how my hair looks, how much I weigh, or what I'm wearing, he only wants to be with me.
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