The Awkward Girl
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Last published Wed, Jan 3, 2018
Rachelle Basket a 17 year old who has...
turned robot when someone asked her out
slapped someone in the face while singing a disney song
the girl who said get jiggy with it on stage
asked a kid if they knew what nufes were for food
cant flirt to save her life
Did i mention that all of this attracts the attention of the school bad boy?
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