SnowWhite or SnowMan
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Última atualização sáb, dez 29, 2012
Pink, the color i disliked most seemed to follow me around everywhere, and by that i mean my annoying little sister. if having her living in the same house as me wasn't annoying enough, imagine having to go on a holiday wither her and the rest of the family. Putting up with her and her obsession of all things pink seemed bearable, but when romance is involved, maybe she shouldn't be!
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