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Chasing the Dream

Chasing the Dream

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, May 26, 2019
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British gal, Alice Nicholson moved to LA, America; in the hopes of pursuing her career in the music industry with her band "Bleeding Unseen" She hates her daytime job; but the boss has contacts that she cannot pass up the opportunity of having. She comes so close to quitting, but a relationship between her and a fellow colleague, Sue, begins to bloom, making the bar tolerable. Little does Alice know; Sue is a McLoughlin. That's right. Sister of Sean William McLoughlin.
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