IN NEW YORK YOU CAN || Weekly Tasks || BE A NEW MAN

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    I JUST WANNA RUN || TAGS

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    Unhappy about getting a task? Maybe. Was she really that easy to read, she didn't doubt that. Since she never really tried to hide her emotions before. The apprentice felt the need to speak up against the statement but she decided it would be best to let it go. After all, she was trying to be less rude and more easy going. "I'll get on that." she said with a nod. Not knowing that they were her sibling, since she hardly knew her blood siblings. What were their names again? She shrugged to herself and got up to leave, since she had a party to host.






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