Feb 22, 2011
This is my sister. Isn't she fierce?
Being my sibling automatically volunteers you to model anytime I need you.
And then this happened:
Then I was forced to walk onto the lake by being called a baby. It worked, and it was well worth it.
It also turns out my sister's a fire.
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