Stone Cold in the Water
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Teenage girl drama, I get it. Gossip gossip gossip, Oh he's cute, oh he dumped me!!!!!, OMG CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT TAYLOR SWIFT DROPPED A SONG!!! Typical for a girl, right? For other girls so to speak. But not me.........
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