Do You Love Me? - Mark Franks
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Complete Tue, Jul 1, 20141h 4m
I used to be an ordinary person, no obsessions with any certain bands or actors, and no crushes making me lose my mind. That is until the day I hear my best friends favourite band for the first time, and I bump into a random cutie in Starbucks... Then things make a turn.
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