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Refuse to sink
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Ongoing, First published May 30, 2015
Right before Angie, a beautiful and petite girl, tries to jump off the pier she sees a boy staring at her from the bar on the boardwalk. What's Blake gonna do when he sees the gorgeous girl locking eyes with him then jumps into the water?
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