CRU$H
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Dernière publication jeu., avr. 17, 2014
Chanel is not cold hearted nor is she sweet. She will kiss you baby but if you cross her she will kill you. She never really had a childhood, she was taken away from home at a young age. She meet new friends and killed some old ones.
Her life is a living hell, she was never able to enjoy it, she has been fighting from the day she was born. All the misery, sarrow, pain and killing was due to her deadly skill.
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