The Girl With The White Vans
- LECTURAS 8
- Votos 2
- Partes 1
I'm that girl who you do not notice at first. I'm there but you don't see me, at least not during your first glance.
Maybe not your second.
Or your third.
Probably your fourth, and if not then your fifth.
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'I blend in the crowd'
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