My Dear Old Friend
My good friend is Manuel, and we first met in 1999 on Camino Real when we were both looking for a job. Manuel and I like to go to the beach to walk and talk. Sometimes when I need some money I ask him for $20, and he lends me the money me. Manuel has dark brown eyes and black hair. He is taller than I and average size. Manuel is a friend who is trustworthy, hardworking, and friendly. I consider him my best friend because for me a friend is someone who does things with me and understands me.
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