Very carefully, she reached the shore and came out of the ocean to the land, she must have those two beautiful seashells for herself, for she could imagine how envy her sisters would be for not having such beautiful bras.
The end.
Very carefully, she reached the shore and came out of the ocean to the land, she must have those two beautiful seashells for herself, for she could imagine how envy her sisters would be for not having such beautiful bras.
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