Fire & Desire Of A BBW
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Hi, My Name is Pearl and this is the crazy adventures I went on during my first summer of being an adult. This is basically my real life diary turned into a story. I hope you enjoy it! Yes I am a BBW and no its not a sad sob typical fat girl story. I hope its a breath of fresh air for you and dont forget to comment feedback! Smooches <3
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