Teach Me
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MatureOngoing6m
Last published Mon, Jun 4, 2012
I never thought his mint green eyes would every see me as anything more then his 17 year old student,
an aquaintance in which he had absolutley no conection with other then school. We would be no more
then Mr. Almonte and Nicki Conti.
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