Purple Touch
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Ongoing5m
Last published Thu, Dec 27, 2018
Have you ever heard the saying 'her kisses were to die for" well this girls kisses were literally to die for. Her name was Crystal Soyer she was the typical party girl. She was only 19 however she had a very exposing fashion sense some would say however her personality couldn't be compared to her physical appearance. She was a one of the saddest people you could have ever come across in your life, and I'm not talking about cry's every day. This poor girl couldn't feel anything she was always numb and that resulted in her turning to drugs to cover it so then at least she would feel high. One little secret this girl had was every party she attended she would always, and I mean always wear a purple matte lipstick. This lipstick was the secret to numerous murder and disappearances however there was something about crystal that would draw people in. As I said her kisses were to die for men wait months to try and get a single kiss, but crystal didn't let people in easily until she realised how deadly this singular lipstick was. Is this how she was going to show everyone the pain they put her through? Is this how she was going to teach boys a lesson that she wasn't just another whore?
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