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SweetHeart

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Chapitres 4
Durée 23m

LECTURES 24
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Chapitres 4
Durée 23m

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Sweetheart,

I think your quite an interesting girl.
I'd love to meet you face to face.
Your pretty cute.
And you got some fancy clothes.
A big house with no one home.
You wouldn't mind if I looked around right?
So let's be friends. 
I'm not the only one watching you. 
There are a bunch. 
Your the prize to an ultimate game. 
So let's play shall we?
Game on girl. 
See you soon. 

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