A Short for Swimming
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Last published Mon, Aug 9, 2021
This is my submission for the Instax contest, but I missed the deadline. This is good for a bit of inspiration, just a slice of really rich writing that I had a lot of fun doing. Please check it out!
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Some images of your favourite people in blue. I will write it for female lifeguards as well Taking requests. DM me so that I will get them. Start date - 03/10/2020 Finish date - 27/06/2021
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