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Yes 2024-09-21 19:18 active 1519 0 🔞Attention! Do not read in public！👉 As the daughter of Alpha, I was tortured since I was 6 years old, and more tragically, I was forced to marry the demon Alpha who killed his 9 ex-girlfriends... “Where is she?!” I hear the Beta Kyle scream. I groan and get to my feet, grabbing the cleaning basket and taking it with me. The moment he sees me, he strides towards me and his hand slices against my cheek. I don’t make a sound. Years of experience has taught me to keep my mouth shut at all times. “Neah, how useless your are! You still have not cleaned the office.” He snaps. I nod my head and my hand tightens on the cleaning basket. If I could just find the courage to swing it at his head, it would make my day. “We are trying to make a good impression on Alpha Dane. Do you not understand how important it is for us to join ourselves with his pack?!” I don’t answer, I keep my eyes low so that I didn’t have to look at his face. Alpha Dane, I had only ever heard rumours about him. From what I gathered, he was a ruthless man, and he was even claimed to have killed his 9 ex-girlfriends. “He is the Alpha of Black Shadow, the biggest pack in the world, we need him!” Beta Kyle continues. He places his hands on my shoulders, digging his nails into my thinning skin, ”Useless Wolf.” He mutters as he moves away. Quietly closing the door, I lean back against it, observing the already clean office. There was nothing out of place, it looked perfectly fine for a meeting with this so-called powerful Alpha. Closing my eyes, I slide down to the floor. I hated this house. I thought that when I turned 18, I could finally escape, but four years later, here I still am, a slave in my own home. Doing all the dirty tasks for my brother, Alpha Trey and the pack. While my ex mate, Beta Kyle was always reminding me of how worthless I am. The clearing of a throat makes me jump. I thought I was alone. Leaning forward, I see a handsome man sitting in a chair. A foot propped up on his knee. His short hair is dark and his eyes are a deep crimson colour, that don’t quite look right. They suddenly shift to me and I throw myself back against the door. Shrinking down to the ground. “Is this the way you greet all Alpha’s?” His deep voice rumbles through the room, an edge of amusement to his tone. “I’m sorry.” I whisper, getting to my feet. “I…I thought I was alone.” I had no idea who he was but I could feel the power radiating off of him, even without my Wolf. “Come forward.” He orders. I do as I’m told. Allowing him to see me properly and I am met with narrowed crimson eyes. I close my own eyes, expecting the worst. “You smell funny. Yet you are a Wolf, correct?” My head moved up and down, though I couldn’t tell how he was going to react. Most laughed when they discovered the truth about me. “I would prefer it if you spoke to me.” He growls, “I’m not in the mood to play games.” “Yes.” I whisper. “I am…I am a Wolf.” I couldn’t help but think of all the punishments I was going to have to endure. A whipping maybe? Starvation for another week? I wasn’t sure how much more my body could take. “How is it possible for you to not know I was in the room? You should have scented me.” “I…..” I hated the question. “I haven’t got all day!” He takes a swig from his drink. I knew why I couldn’t scent him. I knew why I hadn’t been aware of his presence, but telling people why was not something I ever liked to do. They never hear my side of the story. All they do is accept Alpha Trey's word as the truth. “You should open your eyes when you are talking to someone. Has your Alpha not taught you anything?” His deep voice sends a shiver through me. Slowly, I open my eyes and lower them. There was no way I was making direct eye contact. “My Wolf abilities were bound.” “Why?” If this is the Alpha that my brother is supposed to be meeting with, I knew I could screw everything up for him by saying too much. “It was a punishment.” “For what?” His deep voice rumbles through me. “For killing my parents.” I whispered. At this moment, the door swings open abruptly and my brother screeches at me “Neah, what are you doing in my office?!" He then turns to the crimson eyed man. “I am so sorry that my sister is bothering you, Alpha Dane." Crap, it was him... 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Yes 2024-09-21 19:18 active 1519 0 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 He's hella hot. They all are, to be fair, but the big brother. he's fine. He's also a massive prick. And I'm a fighter, born and raised, which is why when I feel like I'm being backed into a corner, I throw punches, and when I can't throw punches, I use my body and my mouth to get myself out of trouble. Violence and hot. That's all I've ever known. ___________ Callie He's gone. My father is dead. Put a shoot in his own temple, it seems. Just like that. Quick and painless. I bet he didn't even feel it. I don't want much in life, so long as I have a little cash and a place to lie my head at night, I'm good to go, but I wanted this, wished for it, even, so why am I so disappointed? Dissatisfied might be the better word. I've imagined his death more than a few times in my seventeen years on this planet, fantasized about it while getting my handed to me on the regular - among other things - but none of those fantasies were as simple as a gunshot to the head. He should have suffered. Leaning back in his favorite brown leather armchair, I blow out a hit of my joint and stare at his now covered body on the other side of our dingy, two bedroom apartment in one of the dirtiest neighborhoods of Vegas, allowing my thoughts to wander for a moment. Why is he on the couch? Why didn't he end his miserable life in the place he slouched day and night, watching his old football tapes, drinking his cheap whiskey and smoking his dirty smoking? Doesn't make a lick of sense to me. Jason O'Conner wasn't a suicidal man. I won't deny life kicked his sorry in more ways than one. Despite his dead parents and his abusive upbringing in foster care, he wanted a good life for himself and he worked hard to make it happen. In high school he was the prom king, the captain of the football team, an up and coming star on his way to the NFL, worshipped by most and envied by many. Then everything went to bad when he knocked up the prom queen and injured his knee on the field the summer before college. His career crashed and burned, he was abandoned by his gold digging high school sweetheart and left with nothing but a broken heart, a broken dream and a newborn baby daughter to raise. He spent his days in this old chair, reliving his glory days on a constant loop and cursing the world for taking everything he ever wanted. But still, he was never suicidal. Because he had me. I was his vice, his punching bag, his source of enjoyment, his only purpose in life. I'm the person he blamed for everything he lost, and f-ck if he ever let me forget it. "Miss O'Conner." I blink away the thought, sliding my eyes to the middle aged female cop who's currently half way through taking my statement. "Is that a cannabis smoking?" She fumes, tapping her pen on her little notebook. "No." I shrug, inhaling another hit. "It's a joint." "You do realize it's illegal for persons under the age of twenty one to smoke cannabis in this state?" I pop my mouth open and feign shock. "You don't say." She glares at that, opening her mouth to say something else but snapping it shut when one of her colleagues walks over to us. The man gives me a look, you know, the sorry about your dead daddy but I'm a little confused as to why you're not sobbing like a grieving daughter should be look, then he turns to the woman and leans over to speak in her ear. She frowns, listening to whatever he has to say, so I move my eyes back to the dead body on the couch, still struggling to make sense of what happened here tonight. None of these idiots would tell me anything when I got back and walked in on this show. Instead they sat me down and asked where I'd been and what I'd been doing for the last few hours. I lied, of course, told them I fell asleep at a friend's house, because if they knew what I was really doing, I'd be in a lot of trouble right now. "Callie!" Speak of the devil.. I look to the front door and grin like a prick when my good friend Officer Anderson walks over to me. Short brown hair and eyes to match, packed with hard muscle and those bulgy veins guys get when they take too many steroids. He looks more like a male stripper slash gang leader than a cop, which isn't actually a far stretch from the truth. "What are you doing?" He hisses, snatching the joint from my mouth. "You're sat in a room full of badges and a dead body for god sakes. Have some respect." I raise a brow at that, reaching up to snatch my joint back. "Respect? Seriously?" He sighs, dropping down on the coffee table to level with me. "Look, I feel for you, babe, I really do. I don't wanna see you in a group home any more than you do. But what's your plan here? Get yourself booked every night for the next three months until your eighteenth birthday rolls around?" "Exactly." I grin, appreciating the way his chest and arms look in that tight gray t-shirt he's wearing. "You think I could rent a drawer in your desk at the station? Just a small one for my thongs and a toothbrush, some deodorant, condoms, that kinda thing." He tries, I'll give him that, but he fails to hide the tiny little grin pulling at his lips. "You're a cocky little prick, you know that?" I smirk, running my nail over the police badge wrapped around his neck. The first time he said that to me was the day we met. He caught me and a few friends drinking in the park a couple years back, told us to pack it up and move on, so I told him show me what he was packing and maybe I'd consider doing as I was told. He arrested me. "You gonna cuff me again, Officer?" "Not tonight, babe." He mutters, glancing around the apartment, and it's only now I realize he seems on edge. "I got a feelin' the silver bracelets are a helluva lot different where you're headed." I frown. Dean Anderson is one of the dirtiest cops you'll find in Sin City. Mid twenties, built like a machine, won't hesitate to slit your throat from ear to ear if you push him far enough. If he's nervous about whatever comes next, pretty sure I should be, too. "Dean.." I drop the act, leaning my elbows on my knees. "What is goin' on?" He sighs, sliding his eyes back to mine. "Look, I don't even understand it myself, so let's just see how this plays out, yeah?" My jaw ticks because that makes no sense to me, but I don't get a chance to think on his meaning before some blond haired, hazel eyed chick walks through the front door like she owns the place, eyes on me and headed this way with a clear purpose. I eye her when she stops in front of me, taking in her skin tight, knee length, very expensive looking cream dress, long blond hair curled into perfect beach waves and a face full of professional looking make up. She eyes me right back, and I don't miss the way her nose turns up a little when she takes in my black sweats, the too big hoodie draped aimlessly around my shoulders, the several piercings in my ears and the metal ring on the corner of my bottom lip. She's better than me and she knows it. "You must be Callie." She tries a smile, fake . "Lookin' a little overdressed for a social worker, aren't we?" I raise a brow, enjoying the way she falters a little. "Are those seriously Christian Louboutins on your feet?" "You know your shoes." She muses, nodding her approval while she gives me another once over. "I guess you really are my daughter." My joint hits the carpet. Did she just say? The silence that follows is deafening. My ears ring, my vision blurs, and the useless organ in my chest starts pumping wildly, begging me to feel the emotions creeping up my throat and squeezing. I almost feel it, but then I remember who I am and what she is, so I do what I taught myself to do when I was thirteen years old. I release my death grip on the locket around my neck and force that down. "Callie, this is Katherine Kingston." The officer beside her starts, clearing his throat when I slide my eyes to him. "Your father called her before he passed earlier tonight, confessed his plans to her and asked her to take care of y-" I hear laughter - full blown, hysterical laughter - and it's only when all the heads in here turn my way that I realize it's coming from me, because this has to be a joke. The woman who took off on the day I was born and never once bothered to show her face my entire life, the woman who chose herself and money over me is standing in my living room of all places, honest to god planning on taking me home with her. So, yeah, funny if you ask me. "Callie.." Ignoring Dean's nonsense warning tone, I pick up my joint, relight it, and look her dead in the eye, staring openly so she knows just what I think of her. Nothing. I won't deny there were nights I cried myself to sleep at night when I was a little girl, wanting nothing more than to be wrapped up in my mother's arms, wishing she'd come back and protect me from the monsters I knew were all too real, but that ship sailed a long time ago. She's just as dead to me as the sick prick lying in a body bag across the room is now. Always has been, always will be. "Get out." She scowls, struggling to rein in her obvious temper. "Excuse me?" "You heard me." I tip my chin to dismiss her, taking a long hit. "Get out and back to wherever you came from. I'll take my chances in the system." "I'm afraid that's not an option. I'm your official legal guardian and you'll be living with me and my family until you graduate from Westbrook High this summer." I feel the sudden urge to puke. Her family? Westbrook High? "We live in Westbrook, California." She explains, checking her fancy diamond watch. "Run along and pack your things, Callie. I can't fly you home with me because you don't have a passport so I've arranged a car service for us. You can sleep on the way and you'll be attending your new school first thing tomorrow morning." I ignore all of that and slide my eyes to Dean, frowning. "Is this legit?" He nods, looking a little confused because there's no way he doesn't see what I'm seeing. And I thought my heart was dead. I finish my joint and toss the roach in the ash tray, feigning boredom while I consider my options a moment. There aren't many. I could make a run for it right here and now, but I doubt I'd get far, and even if I did, where can I go where she won't find me? The group homes, the cops, the school - they'll all hand me over to her the second I show my face, and it's not like I can live a good life as a runaway minor with no real job and no high school diploma. I could argue, plead with this woman to reconsider, but just looking at her tells me this isn't up for negotiation. Plus I won't give her the satisfaction of hearing me beg. Fresh out of options, I admit defeat and stand to do as she told me to, not missing the sly grin pulling at her fake lips. I walk over to the hole in the wall I call a bedroom and toss all my clothes in a black suitcase, hiding my pistol, cash and weed in the inside zip pocket, then I pull my long, dark brown hair up into a messy knot and take a second to look at myself in the mirror, eyeing the engraving on the cheap, heart shaped silver locket around my neck. My Angel. And yet here I am, headed over to the devil herself, allowing her to drag me off to my newest version of inferno. Oh, the irony. "Callie." Half way to the front door, I lick my lips and turn to face Dean, bumping his raised fist. He catches the look in my eyes and sighs, discreetly slipping me my cut from earlier tonight. "It's only five months, babe." "Three." I argue, shoving the cash in my pocket. "And I better be seeing you a helluva lot sooner than that." He frowns, looking from me to Katherine and back again. "You still wanna work?" "How else am I gonna buy it? Money doesn't grow on trees." He snorts at my stupid joke and shakes his head at me, lightly knocking my chin. "Be good, okay?" "Aren't I always?" I grin, tossing a wave over my shoulder before following Katherine down to the black limo parked out front. Be good, he says. Right. Callie "Why you?" Katherine lifts her eyes from her phone when I break the silence, raising a perfectly waxed brow. "Excuse me?" I lick my lips and lean back on the leather bench seat opposite her, watching her closely like she holds all the answers to my unspoken questions. I shouldn't care, I don't really, what's done is done, but I can't help but wonder.. "Why did he call you?" She smirks at that, folding her arms over her chest. "Took you long enough. You haven't said a word to me all night." "I was sleeping." "You're a terrible liar." "And you're a prick." She sighs and cocks her head, eyeing me curiously. "You have my eyes." "Lucky me." "That's all, though." She observes, moving her eyes over my face. "The rest of you is all him. Your dark hair, your golden tanned skin, your full lips, your petite frame and your natural curves most girls would kill for. You sure didn't get those from me. Mine were bought and paid for." "By the same sorry son of a bimbo who gave you that ugly rock on your finger?" I tip my chin, gesturing to the blinding princess cut diamond on her left hand. "Your personality, though?" She ignores the cheap dig, raising a brow. "That's all me. Your attitude, your whit, your stubbornness, your fire.." "Awful full of yourself, aren't you?" "You're mistaking those for compliments, my dear." She leans forward, patronizing . "We're not in Vegas anymore, Callie. In a city like Westbrook, your big mouth will only get you into more trouble than it's worth. I advise you keep your head down and your mouth shut if you want to survive here." I lick my lips, not missing the warning in her tone. But if she thinks I'm about to listen to a word of her advice, as she called it, she's dead wrong. I don't bother telling her that, though. She'll find out soon enough. "Why did he call you?" She leans back, considering her words carefully before she speaks. "Your father was a complicated man." I don't bother to hide my eye roll because yeah, no sh-t. "He was a good person once." She goes on, sighing a little. "He was raised in a terrible place with terrible people, but he wanted to be better. He was better for a little while.. until he wasn't. But even after all the mistakes he made with you, he wanted to do right by you in the end, Callie." She lies, looking me dead in the eye as she does it. "He didn't want you to end up getting lost and forgotten about in the system. He didn't want you to be alone. He called me because he wanted me to give you the chance you deserve to make something of yourself.. finish high school, get a decent college education and live a good life." She pauses, glancing off and up at something through the tinted windows. "The life you should have had all along." I glare, following her line of sight, and my eyes bug out of my head before I can stop it. The limo slows to a stop and I slide my eyes back to Katherine, watching her smirk like the evil little snake she is - pleased with herself and my reaction, no doubt. "Home sweet home." She grins, sliding over just as the driver opens the back door for her. "Come, Callie." Half stunned, half disgusted, I follow her out and look up, craning my neck to eye the huge sign on the twenty five story, five star hotel standing in front of me. Kingston Palace. Kingston Palace. As in Katherine Kingston..? This is one of the most expensive hotel chains in the country, owned by one of the richest and most powerful men on the west coast. Eyeing the building, I notice it's all black glass and gold finishes - the same theme as the Kingston Palace back in Vegas - large floor to ceiling windows and a wide set of shiny black steps leading up to the entrance. Just then, I look to the side when I spot some hot Hispanic guy wearing a black button down taking my case from the car and carrying it up the front steps. "Hey, buzz cut." I call, following after him to take it off his hands. "I can carry my own . Go find someone else to wait on." "Buzz cut?" He raises a brow, eyeing me and my form. "Can't say I haven't been called worse." I frown at that, because it's way too early for my already spinning head to work through double negatives. "Wait, what?" He laughs lightly, leaning in to take it back from me. "Listen, girl, I'm just doin' my job, alright? I promise it'll get there before you do." "Promises don't mean it unless you can back em' up, and I like to get there first." I tease, shamelessly eyeing his hot body while I take it back again. "Multiple times if you can make it happen." He grins, eyeing Katherine when she glares at him from beside me. "Back to work." She snaps - literally snaps her fingers in his face, the nasty bimbo. Good for him, though, he doesn't falter at her harsh tone. It's clear he doesn't fear or respect her - something that pleases me more than it should. Still grinning, he winks at me and turns around to go do as he's told. "Don't flirt with the staff, Callie." She scolds me, gesturing for me to follow her. "It's tacky." "What's tacky is you snapping your fingers and throwing orders at the staff like you own the place." I fire back, smirking when she glares. We walk through the revolving doors and pass the front desk, a few curious sets of eyes on us as we do. She ignores them as if they don't exist and clicks her red bottoms across the marble floors, headed towards the elevators on the back wall. She goes straight for the middle one - the one with the big K symbol embroidered on the doors - and slides a black and gold keycard into the little black box to open it. I remain silent as we ride up, so does she, but I can feel her eyes on me through the mirrored glass, casually checking me for my reaction because it doesn't take a genius to figure out what's happening here. I give her nothing. As predicted, the elevator stops at the penthouse and the doors slide open to reveal what I can only describe as money. The black and gold theme continues up here, black marble floors with gold flecks lightly dusted throughout. The huge open plan space is modern and immaculately clean, high ceilings with gold chandeliers and fancy art hanging on the walls. There's a living room straight ahead filled with chunky leather furniture and a lit fireplace sitting in the middle of the space, a kitchen slash dining area to the left with a wide hallway that leads I don't know where, another hallway to the right and a staircase in the far corner, meaning there must be a whole other level up there. "You can go ahead and grab a quick shower if you need." Katherine tells me, dropping her designer purse on the kitchen island. "I'll order us some room service so you can get some food in you before school. Your bedroom's upstairs, last door on the right. You've got your own bathroom and everything you need should be up there already. If not, there's a phone on your nightstand you can use to call the girls downstairs and they'll bring you whatever." I shake my head at her nonchalance because I'm almost positive this woman is out of her mind. Without a word, I head for the curved staircase and walk up, passing a set of wide double doors on my left and a few singles on my right before I find the one she called mine. Forget the bedroom - it's all the same ridiculous, over the top sh-t you'd expect in a place like this, but I won't deny the killer view through the floor to ceiling windows across the back wall is pretty awesome. Stepping out onto the balcony through the sliding glass doors, a big grin pulls at my lips when I lean over and look down at the lit up city of Westbrook below me. I like heights - the danger, the adrenaline, the fear - it gets my blood pumping. I roll myself a joint and drop down on the cushioned couch outside, folding my ankles on the glass coffee table and lifting my Beats over my head. Home by Machine Guy Kelly plays in my ears while I watch the sunrise and allow myself a moment to run through my life from start to finish, wondering how I ended up here and what I did to deserve the show that is my existence. Poor little Callie O'Conner. No one loves you and you're all alone. Get a grip. I lock my jaw and push away the pathetic thoughts that have no business filling my head, then I toss my roach in the dirt. Fifteen minutes later, I'm freshly showered, dressed in a pair of tight ripped jeans and an unzipped hoodie with my headphones sitting around my neck. I drag my feet downstairs to find a waiting Katherine sitting at the kitchen island with her phone pressed to her ear. "Yes, fine, I have to go, I'll call you later." She smiles at me, fake, then she hangs up on whoever she was talking to and tosses the phone in her bag. "I didn't know what you liked so I ordered a little of everything." She tells me, gesturing for me to take the seat opposite hers. I stay where I stand and she stares, waiting for me to say or do something, so I roll my eyes and grab the coffee pot on the side, pouring myself a to go cup. "I don't eat breakfast." "You should." She argues, tossing a grape in her mouth. "It's the important meal of the day. That's the kinda thing mothers teach their daughters, right?" I roll my eyes at her lame attempt at a joke and swallow a much needed hit of caffeine, eyeing her a moment. "Your husband know I'm here?" "He does." She nods, licking her lips. "He's taken his sons downstairs for breakfast to break the news to them." My coffee stills half way to my mouth. His sons? "Three boys." She explains, trying and failing to hide the snarl on her face. "Damon, Wren and Kai. They're all seniors at Westbrook High so I'm sure you'll see them around, but it's probably best you stay out of their way at school and at home if you want to survive here." There's that word again. Survive. 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Yes 2024-09-21 19:17 active 1519 0 {{product.name}} 🍔 Craving the Best Burger in Town? 🍔 Kelly’s Big Burger has you covered! Enjoy juicy, handcrafted burgers, crispy fries, and fresh ingredients—now with online ordering, pickup, and delivery options! 🚗💨 Sign up for our Rewards Program and earn points with every order! Order now and satisfy your cravings! ORDER_NOW https://www.kellysbigburgers.com/ Kelly’s Big Burger https://www.facebook.com/61564383372013/ 117 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Order Now 0 kellysbigburgers.com DCO {{product.description}} https://www.kellysbigburgers.com/ 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/460850138_1242063316802199_5134482491102534931_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=108&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=Wy5LH9jdhNcQ7kNvgEK3gT-&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A1mF1yCDOoyZY3xPWuC7M_e&oh=00_AYCnxm59LaxBz65IiStkYwBbXOrijdel2nBag9r5O9X1ZQ&oe=66F53D68 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Kelly’s Big Burger 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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Yes 2024-09-21 19:18 active 1519 0 Watch more episodes👉👉 Betty has to work two jobs for her mom. She is both a stripper and a hotel cleaner. One night, Marcus, the infamous mob boss, enters Betty’s club, hoping to regain his “man power”. Every woman is a disappointment, except for Betty. He falls for her instantly, not knowing that Betty’s friend, Anthony, is also willing to sacrifice everything for her. A choice had to be made. An overly domineering mobster or an innocent scion. Who would she choose? WATCH_MORE https://fb.dramabox.com/db_land_page/28712.html?la DramaBox-Movies and drama https://www.facebook.com/61554338662625/ 298,473 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Watch more 0 fb.dramabox.com VIDEO https://fb.dramabox.com/db_land_page/28712.html?language=en&timestamp=1726906813288&channelCode=DAENF1010126&bid=41000105806&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&ad_group_name={{adset.name}}&ad_group_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}} 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/460568499_1154917622236797_888838424379107538_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=hcbsdlVTgYgQ7kNvgHqu0mf&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AnDTOVFQ_BXIrjIybFT_-Qp&oh=00_AYCtmSI5BTCwlCAfjmHRDilt3BHeKAgTNFwgZ9248Lotgg&oe=66F523E8 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 DramaBox-Movies and drama 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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No 2024-09-21 19:16 active 1519 0 Certified 2020 Hyundai Santa Fe Browse our great cars today; visit Kelly Hyundai for more info. SHOP_NOW https://eas.edmunds.com/rd/dealer-link?eas_vin=5NM Kelly Hyundai of Hamburg https://www.facebook.com/KellyHyundaiOfHamburg/ 2,192 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 0 0 0 0 0 0 Shop Now 0 eas.edmunds.com DPA 58,708 Miles https://eas.edmunds.com/rd/dealer-link?eas_vin=5NMS3CAD0LH289565&f_eas_cid=61fad181e4b0a8a541456aab 1969-12-31 18:00 https://scontent-lga3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/434484781_1134033684287018_8584197392086494303_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60&_nc_cat=111&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=rdPaX9C1zYIQ7kNvgEWkZKN&_nc_ht=scontent-lga3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AM8ap8ggoE7u1OHFsU0cZXJ&oh=00_AYBgvSUygLenhb63VpXW6LH7lwFDqJk2UNzUouTV_rWAcg&oe=66F52866 PERSON_PROFILE 0 0 0 Kelly Hyundai of Hamburg 0 0 1969-12-31 18:00 View Edit
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