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Aug 2016
she popped out from the crowd of plastics and fakes, she wasn't the same, no; she was different.
but she was the mysteriously different. the kind of different, you couldn't help but be curious about. the one where you wanted to know more, understand what was going through that mystical mind. and so he did what any far too curious boy would do;
he went on a mission, determined to discover.
gabby
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gabby  canada
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   Jurtin Albine
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