The Gangster's Love (On-going)
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Última publicación lun, oct 28, 2013
I'm the family's biggest disappointment. I always get in trouble. I start fights. I'm a bitch. Relationship wrecker and so on. Nobody dares to love me, no one wants to be my friends. I'm ALONE.. That's why I need to be strong, I need to stand up and fight for myself. And if you dare mess up with me, I will make your life living as hell. I'm Sanity Lerman the most outstanding bitch in town. LOVE me or HATE me, the hell I care!
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