i lived next door to big time boi, carlso. me and him would often have the frackle but little did he know, i was in love with his music producer gustavo. i always dreamt that one day i would give him my snickerdoodles and i'd one day call him papi gustavo. crlos came over to my house one day. i was thinking about gustavo, as always. he seemed very frustraed. i asked what was wrong "gustavo's mad because he's trying to wrote a new soung for big time rush. we've tried to calm him but we don't know what to du" i knew what to do. how to calm him and maybe even..get hom to luv me....
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