The Billionaire's Daughters #Wattys2017
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Last published Sat, Mar 21, 2020
Im Margaux Tristesse Rosseau
What am i?
A billionaire
Who am i?
Your Worst Fucking Nightmare
So back off bitch.
Sana magustuhan nyo!
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