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But Im Innocent!
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Completa, pubblicata il feb 11, 2015
Never would I have expected to get sent here! The name is Andrea. I just turned 18 which sucks because if I was 17 I would of been too young to go here. My life was all good. I had just graduated from highschool and was looking for a good college to go to. But someone just had to go and mess it up. Someone framed me while I was out at the mall and that's when the courts decided to send innocent ol me to jail camp! Where theres girls and guys! This was the life for bad kids so this did not start off the best for me..dont get me wrong I dont take too much stuff but these kids were...well you'll see
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