Untouchables
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Última publicación mié, feb 17, 2016
"We're a group, not a gang. I hate it when they call us a gang," Zoe reddened on the face. "The principal, the staff the whole school, they call us a gang. We're not. We're just not prissy little stuck ups wearing neat crisp unicorns and making our bed every morning.
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