I'm Just The Beard Okay?
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Last published Thu, Mar 14, 2019
Well the title is pretty self explanatory but I'll explain anyways.
Hi, my name is Clarissa Aaron.
I'm a 30 year old virgin.. Just kidding although I am a virgin, I am NOT 30. I'm 21. So I'm just going to get right to it. I may or may not have seen something I wasn't supposed to see so now I have the best/worst job is the world. I'm a certified Larry beard. (And yes, I'm better than Eleanor in case you're wondering) So if you ship Larry and would like to know what happens before and after the camera flashes I'd suggest you stick around.
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