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You Can Rough Me Up
If there was one thing to describe her it was hot mess. She was gorgeous. Tan from head to toe, thin, well developed breasts, legs that went on for miles, long following brown hair that was like melting chocolate, a blemish free face and sparkling hazel eyes. But with all that beauty comes all that crazy. It's not like she's mental, she just doesn't really think about anyone but herself and that's going to bite her in the ass.
Previously called Crazy for You
Previously called Crazy for You
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We're Running Late, And We Both Know
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Surrounded By Familiar Faces
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She Wears Red When She's Feeling Hot
Everything I Ask For