Camp life.

Camp life.

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Talia Everlee Folger Boye Lane Persell there is a camp that you can go to and it teaches you things you do in life like you can go through dating and engagement and marriage and kids without actually it being a real life thing it's like a fake family you know that story called fake family or that ready-made family story yeah it's kind of like that but it's not because it's not some guy bumps his head and ends up thinking a stranger and her kids are his family no it's about just people who go to a camp and learn life things that they could learn later in the future so that way it's easier you know it's like this is easy compared to what they had to do for five years actually no it's like 10 years isn't it depends on how many kids you have you some get five some get ten. okay so I just randomly said some words into my microphone and let them type but I've come up with this weird fanfiction in my head once in class and these are the names well no they're not the real names they're like really close because apparently person is not the last name we're not going to discuss that anyway yeah that's pretty much it. once again there will be grammar mistakes and the pictures aren't mine yeah . oh okay I made the description really long I'll leave you alone now.Talia and B on their journey.
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