rolling girl
rolling girl

rolling girl

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You're not important to anyone... Nobody knows you exist, so what's your reason to live? Come on, let's roll together, we still have to be noticed. Come on, let's make history so that someone will notice us, or remember us someday. Come on, let's roll.
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