Stack together Stay together Eat together(fredo santana story )
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Last published Mon, Dec 5, 2016
I'm Kendall I've lived in Chicago my whole life and then I met my boyfriend Fredo Santana and he's my everything and every since then I've been with him in LA and Chicago and as much as I've been to LA I'm still the same hood person cause like they say u can take a person out the hood but u can't take the hood out them but all the people I hang around are so idek how to describe them anyways here's the story
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