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Tell me about a woman who doesn't want a spare tire.
Spare tire sentence:
1, love is confusing, which makes some people willing to be spare tires, while others are willing to be the third party that destroys others' marriage.
I'd rather be single than be a spare tire that others can throw away at will. We have different values, and in the end we can only become strangers.
Sadly, I know that I am someone else's spare tire and I don't want to leave. I've been thinking that maybe the other person will change his mind.
If I can meet you, even if it is a spare tire, I am willing.
Some things are not as complicated as you think. Being indifferent to you means treating you as a spare tire and making you feel unloved.
I'm afraid I'm your spare tire. This time is also very embarrassing, I don't want to do anything.
What is the saying that a tripod is not as good as a spare tire? The spare tire is round because it is easy to roll. Even more humble than the spare tire is the jack. If it is not even a spare tire, it will only be used when changing tires. Worse than a jack is a tripod, which can only be watched from a distance to remind others to hurt him. I would like to remind you that you can't live without the bottom line in your feelings. You should learn to love yourself before you love others.
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