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sallam yassin

(05/06/1968 / Hargeisa, Somaliland)

Plain Why


Plain English or plain mortgage
The people paid money
Their money should be insured
Or the bank is always who getting
The cow, and
The milk
Why they run without charges always with their haul

Submitted: Tuesday, August 06, 2013
Edited: Thursday, August 29, 2013

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  • Thomas A Robinson (8/10/2013 4:59:00 AM)

    Using the wrong banks.
    Try the bank of God. Interest free, has been aroumd forever, never failed to pay on time. (Report) Reply

  • Heather Wilkins (8/9/2013 4:48:00 PM)

    a good write Sallam money had better be insured and then sometimes the insurance co. will not pay. (Report) Reply

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