Spanish Guitar

Spanish Guitar

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WpMetadataReadCompleet woe, dec. 14, 202213m
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Naomi Lorraine is a regular visitor at The Mad Hatter Cafe, but she's immediately mesmerized by Declan Lynch when she hears him perform with his Spanish guitar. (A Decomi One Shot) I don't own any of these characters. They were created and based on the work of @Rubixcube89201
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