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The Lady Rahima is her name and goes by the nickname of Ima the Bunny or Ims. An Aries baby, born on the 21st March and the year is not for you to know. The lady as you all know is a Female and she Is InDiAn, unless you can possibly mistake her for otherwise. Attached and soon to be happily married with her lovely boy. Her current occupation,Teacher; living her dream. Her personal objective of herself and life: Lives her life her own Way. Lives in a world of her own where her world revolves around her loved ones.A lady with many words.Never had a communication gap wid her loved ones... Loves being around her frens and loved one. Love making others laugh..Living life happily. All thanks to my one and only BF. With him around, all impossible tasks seems soo possible. Words are not enough to describe how much i owe him and how much i adore him. Hopes to hear her wedding bells soon :) Her only Loves
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