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Jun 2013
Why must you be bad*

This question is almost to easy to answer.

As I bring up the courage to let loose the truth a grin appears on my tanned lips

* Well, I like being bad
Written by
ZETA  Norway
(Norway)   
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   sassybutsweet
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