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Last published Tue, Sep 24, 2013
OMG, did I meet Niall Horan? Yes! Oh but did I mention, he broke my camera that cost me a job as a photographer? Yeah, not so happy now. He said he'd do anything, referring to his apology. Let me tell you something, that little Niall Horan has a lot coming for him. So watch out Niall, you will be doing lots and lots of things from now on.
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