My Wattpad Rants
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Wattpad; a safe place for young, inspired writers. The only bad thing; some of them can't write. We hear the same one-liners, read the same plots, see the same mistakes over and over. So, here's a safe haven for all of us who have a deep, burning hatred for it all. Welcome to My Wattpad Rants!
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