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Diferente yo?
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Ongoing, First published Jan 18, 2016
Hola soy Amanda, tengo 18 años y todo el mundo dice que soy diferente !
  
  Jajaja lo acepto y que ?
  
  Perdonaran mi actitud pero soy asi, no me dejo llevar de nadie, las cosas comunes me molestan, soy loca, divertida, alegre, linda e inteligente
  vivo sola
  mis padres fallecieron 
  la vida me castiga, pero me sabe y me resbala
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