When it's over. leave. Don't continue to water a dead flower.
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misfit_hippie_chick
Sep 10, 2015 09:16PM
She begged, "Kill me" she wept"Please." Holding out a gun with her shaking hands.Her body was covered in white silk. Lace traced the bottom of her gown. Her hair was curly; most said it was beauti...View all Conversations
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The School Dealer {Royce}
Chresanto August is a "dealer" anything you can think of drug wise he sells. By the way he dresses...
