Childhood... God I hated it
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My book is about my life, and how funny I think it is. I am going yo be sharing my most embarrassing moments and cherished memories. Join me on an adventure(ish) and see what goes on inside my head (not that you particularly want to yet feel obliged to since the offer is somewhat available). I will be updating this story every week to let you know a bit more about me and for the protection of those I write about, they each have code names.
My next book is an alternative book about the bitter taste of sorrow and the cold side of my heart.
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