A special spell caster

[Hail2]

my Name is Kelvin..I never believed in Love Spells or Magics until I met this special spell caster once when i went to Africa to Execute some business..He is really powerful.The woman i wanted to marry left me 3 weeks to our weeding ceremony and my life was upside down.she was with me for 3 years and i really love her so much..she left me for another man with no reason..when i called her she never picked up my calls and she don't want to see me around her...so,when i told the man what happened.he helped me to do some readings,and after the readings he made me to realize that the other man has done some spells over my wife and that is the reason why she left me..he told me he will help me to cast a spell that bring her back.At first i was skeptical but i just gave it a try...5 days later,she called me herself and came to me apologizing..I cant believe she can ever come back to me again but now i am happy she's back and we are married now with lovely kid and we live as a happy family..Am posting this to the forum in case anyone needs the man.His email address is * ..Hope he helps you out.

 

[PieBeNice]

This is best spam.

 

[Pheenix]

what the

 

[nerdygirl]

Bippity boppity BOO!

 

[condemnedsoul666]

sad thing is I know the 'special' man, he's.....ME! *shock horror*

 

[Drama]

ROFL xD

 

[Peter Lorre]

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[Sci-Fi]

Brenda is that you?

LOL

I have a friend who's into that stuff, she actually believes she can create energy balls...

WTF Is a weeding ceremony? Wait, you know what I probably don't want to know.

 

[Badjedidude]

I once knew a guy who claimed to be a monk in a secret order. He was always yammering about these "death scripts" he had that could kill a man instantly. I offered him a free chance to use his precious scripts on me, and he chanted at me a bit once, waving his arms about with a sort of imbecilic grace I have never seen since.

It didn't kill me.

Maybe he just made my ***** bigger instead. *shrug*

(hehe)

 

[condemnedsoul666]

I once knew a guy who claimed to be a monk in a secret order. He was always yammering about these "death scripts" he had that could kill a man instantly. I offered him a free chance to use his precious scripts on me, and he chanted at me a bit once, waving his arms about with a sort of imbecilic grace I have never seen since.

It didn't kill me.

Maybe he just made my ***** bigger instead. *shrug*

(hehe)

Enlargement, Death, easy mistake.