Cheat Codes
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Last published Tue, Jun 28, 2016
My name is Ryan William Hurst, I'm 18 years old, I live in Missoula Montana, and I have the ability to cheat on almost anything.. I call my ability 'cheat codes'.
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all ideas in this book is all from my head. these are my ideas, so please don't copy or use any of my ideas for any of your books with out my permission. thanks
if you are writing a book and need help writing some parts, ask me if you want, cause I would love to help. and no, I won't take the ideas I give you for your book and use for mine okay. cause that will just be rude and not right.
I'm gonna try and make this book as funny as i can..so ya
Snapchat: Tala.Budd
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BTW'S: I might make a fan page on Instagram, so if you have any suggestions on who the fan page should be about, please tell me.
I will post more info. about it in some of my author notes.
Anyway, love you all who read this book, and my other books as well.
BYE MY LOVELIES!!
*sugarqueenprincess*
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