Who Am I - Sherlock
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Last published Mon, Sep 4, 2017
"William Sherlock Scott Holmes calm down for gods sake" she said. "How the hell am I supposed the calm down when since the minute I met you, you have been lying about everything" he screamed. "Not since I met you, just since we have been reacquainted".
"What the hell are you talking about"? "Allow me to reintroduce myself, hi I'm Avalynn Estella Dove Graceson, long time no see Sherlock".
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