One of a kind
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- Partes 2
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Última publicación mar, jun 23, 2015
My and all my friends love baths an body works. So once we got the vanilla bean marshmallow candle and we were so excited!!! Once we got home we lit the candle and sit my friend Vanessa's eyelaShes and hair on fire!! It was horrible!! We took her to the hospital one we got the fire out. She had a serious injury!! SHE WAS BLIND IN ONE EYE!!!
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