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<title>#2145 &#8212; ellie from ellies last chance by Rebecca Belle</title>
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<description>&quot;It was alright, i guess. Well, actually no, it was awful. But how do you tell your best friend that she cant sing for toffee or anything else for that matter. So as she came out of the dressing room, well, the billiard room of the village hall that was&#8230;&quot;</description>
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