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The New Nigga In Town

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Introduction:
So my name is Amanda ....im light skin...bout 5'1...and fine asl.....lol I mean yall call it conceited i call it acknowledging my beauty but anyways im 18.. I live in the ATL.  My best friends are Ashtan and Brianna..
We been riding since day 1
Can't nun break up our friendship
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