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I'm back b!tches

I'm back b!tches

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Betty Rose. That's my name and this is a book on my revenge. Or at least my attempt at revenge. I'm sure I was in grade 8 when I ran away. But the question is what I ran away from, and why I want revenge... Let's just say. Life can be shit. It can be hell and it can be unforgivable. But once you over come the darkness there can be light. How would I describe myself. Bad ass. And I hold grudges. I can hold them for a long time. *beware of the spelling and grammar mistakes*
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