Was it the Yahoo Messenger or good old Orkut, I can’t remember where it all began. For years on there was no face to…

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Was it the Yahoo Messenger or good old Orkut, I can’t remember where it all began. For years on there was no face to…
“He may not love me anymore”, she thought, “but he sure does love her”. You can’t get away from yourself by moving from one…