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Continúa, Has publicado mar 14, 2022
You're just a "normal" girl, with a kind of "normal" life.  You help your mom with the bakery she and your dad own, you always love cooking and baking. So, whenever you get the opportunity to bake for the bakery. You take it just like that! You always loved music from back then, so you never were interested with the new kind of music nowadays, but one day in particular, the T.V. in the Bakery was on, and it talked about a group of singers called "4*Town"? You were curious about the group and when you hear a bight of their music that was playing on the T.V. you thought it actually sounded like decent music! You were surprised by that and wanted to look up more about them when you got the chance, but when the chance was a float instead of looking then up you looked then in the face! Find out the detail on how it happens by reading this story! <^W^>!
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