I arrived at the north end by 9:00 pm that night. The car pulled up to a huge white and blue mansion that covered at least seven acres of land. The mansion was the only house there and it sat in front of the ocean. Music blasted so loud that I could feel it in my chest as I sat in the car. Hundreds of people mingled and danced around the entrance. Women wore super short cocktail dresses and men dressed up in stylish suits. I stepped out of the vehicle and headed up the stairs to the entrance.
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Private Property ( Tom Kaulitz)
Non-FictionMaureen is a beautiful high end college student who gets a job as a show girl in L.A. Convinced that it could be a successful opportunity Maureen comes across someone who she had never expected to change her life forever. Based on a True Story! Th...
