Where do all The Cool People Go?
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Última publicación dom, may 31, 2020
"I'm moving-" You can't way words don't hurt, 'cause these words burned into my skin like a tattoo, a shitty $13 tattoo you get of your ex when your shit-faced on a Friday night. The ones you hate to see, so you get it laser removed. But I can't get this fucker laser removed, 'cause it's stuck on my heart forever. Stupid stupid love. . . .
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'Skaters' by Cupcxkk redone-this is a Reddit Crew, and Commentary Crew fanfiction, that's I hope you can enjoy.
Written by: @probemedaddy69
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