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Post by wicked on Jul 4, 2006 4:37:37 GMT -5
Wicked walked down the streets. She kicked along a can as she walked. She didn't get all this, her father was anti registretion or something. Had something to do with superheroes... Well she wasn't one, at least not in her own eyes. She stopped and looked up as she heared someone approuch.
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