Casualties of Karma - Brintney Miller - Wattpad

Casualties of Karma

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Parts 22
Time 2h 48m

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What do you do when your only support system is no longer around and you have someone that's dependent on you? The answer is simple. Turn to the streets...Make quick bucks... Live the life you deserve. This is exactly what Quincey did, made a life for himself..from nothing to something.

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