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The Gang Leader and The Street Fighter

LECTURAS 117
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Partes 1
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LECTURAS 117
Votos 3
Partes 1
Hora <5 mins

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My name is Savanna but I go by svin 
I'm a street frighter by day and night everyone knew that and I mean everyone 
love is my weakness and my enemy's are my hearts
now my story has been changed by the gang leader him self his name was Ryder 
the most feared gang leader knownTodos los derechos reservados

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