Friday, May 17, 2019

the female fighter

Once there prevailed an individual female prizefighter. Her name was Dalphine. She was 18 years old and
not the expeditious kid in school and she was the weakest character there ever was. Although she was the brightest, seldom truly fancied her. She was endeavoring to catch up in P.E. she had numerous
workout apps on her phone. Barring there were added amusements on it. She did not have the
vehemence to or the ascertainment to. Consequently, she could not do it.


“Oh, dalph!” called his relative guardian.

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