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super Model
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    Time 2h 32m
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    Reads 843
  • WpVote
    Votes 53
  • WpPart
    Parts 18
  • WpHistory
    Time 2h 32m
Complete, First published Sep 04, 2020
Mature
Are ol super modles same bitchy n arogent..N Live a fake live... Are all the modles become modle on their own wish..

Wat hapens when a girl becomes a super modle by chance.. How her life takes an upside down turn.. Who loved living ground to earth live n now she is forced to live a life of super modle with all time fake attitide n smile on her lips... 
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