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Your 18 good body shape , long hair (you mixed) you and your friends love this big group Mb (mindless behavior) after a while you go on hour with them (your mixed with black and Indian. But mostly and mainly black sometimes ghetto)
Names:Dahja (dah) 18. Angela (ang) 17. Mackenzie (Mac) 18. Mariah (Riah) 17. patricia (trisha) 18.
Mb crew: Elijah (ej) 19. Roc royal (roc) 18.
Rayray (Ray) 19. Princeton (prince) 18. Justin Bieber (jay) 19.
Mangers: walter 27. and keisha 24.
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