Lola's book about Sonya
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Last published Fri, Aug 8, 2014
'Lola what did you get me into?' I yelled. She stood there relaxed as ever.'Did you get another massage?' I asked. She nodded her head. That explains how relaxed she is right now.
Lola and I are now part of a drug deal.
just great...Sarcasm!
P.S. I did not write this book my friend named lola (poppymore124) hence the title of the book because you know what apperently writing on your friends account is fun so yeah.
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