Bradley Uppercrust
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He stopped his skateboard, fixing his collar and elegantly strutting over to you with a cocky look in his eye.
"Well, well, well. Who might you be?" He asked with a punchable grin.
He stopped his skateboard, fixing his collar and elegantly strutting over to you with a cocky look in his eye.
"Well, well, well. Who might you be?" He asked with a punchable grin.