Farm loving
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Concluida lun, ago 20, 201844m
How did I end up here? In a hot farm. In a town in Ecuador of all places.
I have been a city girl; I was clueless when it came to growing anything.
Lets just say that when nothing is going your way, your options tend to be minimal.
City girl meets farm.
Will Snow be able to turn her tragedy into her own success?
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