Samantha Being Stereotypical
She's got the typical look, Straight hair in a ponytail. A Hollister shirt, Smallest size is too big. Trying to decide which pair Of ugg shoes to wear. Do all her clothes come from Aeropostale.
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She's got the typical look, Straight hair in a ponytail. A Hollister shirt, Smallest size is too big. Trying to decide which pair Of ugg shoes to wear. Do all her clothes come from Aeropostale.
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