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Posted November 22, 2009. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.
Justin and the Mysterious Letter. Justin Launter and the mysterious letter. I wondered who could have sent me the mail. Maybe it was something from the fire department or a public place like that. Johnson gets from the students in grade 6. You have been the chosen one, Justin Launter. This envelope all about? Welcome, my boy.
It was the scariest thing I had ever seen. As I stare at the hideous thing in front of me. He chose that dress for you and its really expensive, so stop whining. I said as tears flowed down my face. Then I slammed the door shut. My friends tells me th.
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