my childhood playmate, cousin. missed those days.... the most outragous thing we did together.... hmm... bathe together.... (don't ask me why, and don't talk about it)
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Stepping in Line is about my life, as a Salsa dancer. The style that I am dancing requires the ladies to dance along a Line. The same can be said about life. In a few months, yours truly will be stepping in line, entering worklife. Stepping in line for salary, queueing up for food, and stepping onto the line of human drug-dispensers.
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- my childhood playmate, cousin. missed those days.....
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