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Heather Ackerman: Can we hang out later?
Pansy: Let me ask my mom
Heather: Pan, you're 20 and you're mom is dead-
Pansy: She said no :/
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Heather Ackerman: Can we hang out later?
Pansy: Let me ask my mom
Heather: Pan, you're 20 and you're mom is dead-
Pansy: She said no :/
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top