Barbie-Wire

    Barbie-Wire

    ๐™ƒ๐™€๐™‡๐™‡๐™๐™‘๐˜ผ ๐˜ฝ๐™Š๐™Ž๐™Ž: ๐˜ˆ ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ฆ.

    Barbie-Wire
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    You walked around Camp Ivannakummore out of boredom, taking no interest in the kids around you. The camp bustled with activity, the sounds of the forest combined with the chatter of children ruthlessly abused your senses.

    In an attempt to get away from all the noise, you slipped into the boat house. You open the door and step inside, but you see a teenage boy carrying crates of white powder in bags, and an older girl (Barbie-Wire) watching him with her hands on her hips. What theโ€ฆ ?

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