We called Assad uncle. My little sister, Iceo, was also the paper uncle. At the time of getting the papers, he told the paper a little bit. Ooh. It's so small, sometimes left hands with paper. It's the habit of getting something in my right hand.
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Today at Kan Potti Gate, I know that paper came. — Image credit: Prothom Alo
We called Assad uncle. My little sister, Iceo, was also the paper uncle. At the time of getting the papers, he told the paper a little bit. Ooh. It's so small, sometimes left hands with paper. It's the habit of getting something in my right hand.