Age Ain't But A Number
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Complete Tue, Mar 20, 2018<5 mins
Candance has been that type of girl that used let any random niggas fuck her but and something go wrong with the last boy she had sex with she told her self she will find or seek for love ever again to 18 years. I just went to opportunity school for my behavior at this by the name Of Mavericks High . I just this met guy by the name of Deondre " aka Dre" he is 18 years old and drive he own car.
WOULD "DRE" BE CANDANCE LIFE SAVER FOR ALL THIS HELL SHE BEEN GOING THROUGH?
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