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Post by joesph adam johnson on Oct 26, 2009 16:20:56 GMT -5
sharpay woke up at around ten. it was dark, which meant rain. she smiled. she loved rain. she ran her fingers through her blond hair, and walked into the bathroom. she pulled on her robe then admired herself in the mirror. she brushed her teeth, then began the water for her shower.
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