Me and camora fighting
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Last published Thu, Oct 12, 2017
This's is about me and camora and as soon as I get in the shower camora takes a bath in the sink and she said she did I didn't see no nothing on her so she said I wish I stayed with me mother I said if I did I won't see you again and I said I'm glad you stay with you mom
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