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~Lianna Black~

When Hannah dragged me inside her walk-in closet, confusion hit me because she was talking like a freaking bullet train.

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vanessa thomas
men ergggggg
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Kree Geraldine
SMH. Typical Dude. As least Lianne is not. Pushover.
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RG
Yeah typical freaking man. Not man enough to tell her he love her n just fuck around ... a$$hole ! Good for you Lianne
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