Who needs Madira when he can make your head spin by whirling you around the floor
Who needs Jaam to ladkhadao when his large manly hands can shake your body sore❤️
His red red eyes are like the finest Merlot❤️
His loud loud words are like thunder over the vineyards of Tuscany❤️
Who needs Sharab to go reeling when he swoops you up onto his majestic steed from your door❤️
How do I love thee, JIJAJI? Let me count the ways...
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