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About PokemonLove993 : Hey! My name is shannon and I'm a huge nerd :) I love anime and videogames, I cosplay and go to cons every year. Im a proud otaku and I'm a cosplay model called little miss sweets. I love reading, drawing, and music. My favorite bands are iron maiden, bvb and falling in reverse. If you like what I said Im always willing to chat :) bye!
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