The bug and the cat
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i do not own the picture or the show miraculous i only own myself and the story
me:i just moved to pairs i was exsited at first but now not so much i can only call and text my friends i miss them and now i'm going to be more late to school than any one a whole two mounths of school i've missed argh i see an old man and i help him out then i run to school.
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