Is it really Lenny Pearce?
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Last published Fri, Feb 13, 2015
I was at the shops and was lining up to get a boost. I asked if I could get the justice crush as I love justice crew. I thought something was different about the guy that I was getting served by he look very like Lenny Pearce.
I asked him his name and he said Kyle. I walked away looking very suspicious. The next thing you no
✌️Kyle✌️ was behind me he ran up and said here is my number. I walked away so happy.
Once I finally found a seat I rang mia my bestie. Ring ring ring ring. Hi Casey what's up. Hi Mia I was just a boost and is water the guy that was serving me was Lenny Pearce but he said his name was Kyle. I doubt that it was him. We'll then u won't get to listen to our date that we're going on cause he gave me his number. Ok ok I believe you I have to go bye.
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