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Author: Ashabi
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2024-08-09 09:23:25

LENA.

“Annalise, I don't think this is right.” I chuckled as she twirled the paint around the car. I had a rethink and I think it is slightly wrong that we were ruining Alexander’s car.

“No, this is not wrong. And if he feels like this is bad then he should leave and never come back!” She rolled her eyes and threw the green paint on the side of his car. Then she used the brush to spread it about, ruining the perfect white Lexus car.

I sighed, running my hand in my hair. It was funny until
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Sherri
Lena is getting treated pretty bad in this pack. She should just leave and join a new one.
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Gena Poll
Her father and his mother.. they are perfoming the same moves, kind of..
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