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ohh….the plot thickens. Very nice 🙂
nice!!
Linsay was so worried over Cindy, that’s just so darn cute! I love it when she’s overprotective with the reporter, even though this time she does have a good reason to be worried about her…
what was in the pool, some kind of acid?