Beautiful Barbie brings cake and pussy to meet a new neighbour

And yet I can't seem to.

You know, in my apartment, there is a new guy.

He's my new neighbor.

And whenever I see him, my God, I just start shaking because

I get so nervous around him, it's ridiculous.

Hi, sir.

Hi.

I got you a cake.

It's a new one from the prison.

Wow, that's so cool.

Cuz I'm new here and I don't know anybody here.

And it's really cute for me.

I thought I'd bring something over, maybe also get an invitation inside.

Yeah, of course.

Did you miss?

I missed nothing.

Yeah? >> Yeah.

You're gonna tell me?

It's a secret.

You don't like secrets.

What?

Secrets are bad.

No, secrets are good.

You always need to tell somebody, though.

Yeah, but for a man, a man has to have some secrets.

Yeah, I don't think so.

And actually, you're the first neighbor who came to meet me.

Yeah. >> That's really nice for me.

And of course, I have to give back something, so.

Yeah, you want to?

Yeah, you wish to.

I actually have a nice present for you, too.

Okay. >> Because I saw you yesterday coming

down the stairs, and you live alone, don't you?

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