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Broken or Different (Everything, Everything)

HosielovesPosie

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Here is a little about me. This is for a contest but I hope all my followers enjoy getting to know a bit about me in the process.

Leave a comment and let me know what you think or tell me how you are different or weird and if you don't feel confident enough to say it for everyone to see private mail me it instead.All Rights Reserved

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