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She smiles coyly, Playing with her wild tangly mane. She ***** her head to the side, Scoots a little closer and says: "I'd like to think that I tend to trip more people Than I fall for."
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Sep 16, 2013
Sep 16, 2013 at 3:28 PM UTC
When asked about love
She smiles coyly, Playing with her wild tangly mane. She ***** her head to the side, Scoots a little closer and says: "I'd like to think that I tend to trip more people Than I fall for."
Part one if a series I'm doing on a character to be named.
alice-baker
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Sep 16, 2013
Sep 16, 2013 at 3:28 PM UTC
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