"Try this for a deep, dark secret: The great detective Miss Steele, she doesn't exist...I invented her"
I'd always loved excitement, So I studied and apprenticed, and put my name on an Blogg. But absolutely no one knocked on my door. So I invented a superior. It was working like a charm. Until the day she walked in, with her blue eyes and mysterious past. And before I knew it, she assumed Miss Steele's identity.. It's a dangerous way to live, But as long as people buy it I can get the job done. We never mix business with pleasure. Well...almost never. I don't even know her real name!

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13 maj 2010

Bella i Pippihuset.

Jag vill inte äta pankakor bara pippipengar och glass. Sen vill jar klä mig till en prinssesa och springa runt, överallt, in och ut, och hit och dit. Kom Milla, jag ska visa hur man gör. Moster Milla blev helt slut och kröp runt på golvet med Hanna istället.
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