Slow Graffiti <J>
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Última publicación mar, jul 28, 2015
Teen girl Belle, has always wanted a way to express herself. But she is scared of what others will think. She doesn't want to not do a good enough job. Or do too much that it looks like she is trying to kiss someone's ass. But then she finds a few old spray paint cans. And suddenly she has a way to express herself, and she's only known as BAS.
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