group chat [a fanfiction]

group chat [a fanfiction]

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Romance
One day there was a club. It was taken place in New York, everyone getting drunk or so what American teenagers call it these days, getting crunkie. That club, was exactly called club penguin. Being penguins are what we call rad as heck. Here is the story of the 'group' taking over of this club and who knows what these hooligans are going to do this time.
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