The star is not mine!
Well, so it can go too.
first I was so convinced of the cut and fabric, but soon turned her feel uncomfortable.
heard Then I sew them and called them the unloved tunic. She also remains
.
We both are no friends, and so they end up in the trash.
The point was then 6 and so is my little list for the beginning of the year.
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