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Virgin
There was a girl in the neighbourhood.
She was wearing glasses.
Virgin in all her ways and manners.
But then she met a drug dealer in the corner of the building....
She was wearing glasses.
Virgin in all her ways and manners.
But then she met a drug dealer in the corner of the building....
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