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Mission UnStoppable

LECTURES 120
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LECTURES 120
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Chapitres 3
Durée 7m

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"WELCOME to New York University. " the loud speaker blasted 

Yes, I am a freshman going to Nyu to get my degree and succeed in fashion. I have my pros and cons here but I'm here with my bestfriend Mehki and that's my roledog. Also the parties here be popping so everything isn't lame but I never knew a beautiful place would have such cruel people. I'm SICK and TIRED OF IT ALL and no matter what ,  I'm not going to quit because this is Mission UnStoppable!Tous Droits Réservés

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