For the night I had to sleep in the mess, the next morning I had to find my clothes underneath all the rebel and once I got dressed, I started to search for a house, as I was searching for a house.
Just through the fog I could see a house that was for sale, I knocked on the door and an old lady opened the door and she looked really confused, hello! Who are you?
It doesn't matter who I am just give me the house I said, who do you think you are telling me what to do, your not my mum, the know very angry women replied, fine if you don't give me the house then you won't get the money and I started waving my money in her face.
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The spy who lives no more
Aksiyona girl called jody, who lives her life as a spy finds it hard to find a house to settle down to, so she can turn over a new leaf. will she survive or will she die?
