My Summer Girl
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Meet Danny, a California girl just moved to hicksville Indiana. Meet Sam, he's been living here his whole life and likes showing the new girl around. Summer is about popsicles and ice cream. Little annoying brothers and best friends. Lying on the grass and feeling the sun on your face. What coulddn't make life sweeter? Or is it artificially sweet?
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