allan terry

The badguys






She emerged from her weirding with a pretty white dress.She was a member of the anti-marriage movement.A secret organization that hinders the effords of lovers trying to marry.We thought she was cool, until someone pointed her out as hater number one at the nightclub. She only groups herself with her peers.There leader is named, sigh buy, dough bagger. He gatheres the words and laughs at the people,over things they can't change.

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