《My Rejected Mate》tHaNkS
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Oh my god
Thank you for the reads my little piglets. Lmfao.
Thank you for reading this book. It really sucks especially with the grammar. Like wtf was I thinking?
Especially since I was in middle school. It's so embarrassing honestly. What was I thinking 😅
Seriously though thank you for reading this god awful book.
What did I do to deserve you guys?!
*virtual hugs
Love ya broskies.
~A gyal
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8 125AGENT W | ✓
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