Staggered Lanes
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Being a Pastor's Daughter ain't as hard as people say, but it ain't easy either. I don't have ridiculous curfews and rules about boys. My father is the modern day pastor. The author gave this story a damn great twist that's difficult to explain. Probably you should read the introduction to find out..go.go. you already took time to read this so why not click start or read.. ☺☺
~Chelly Quamie~
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