7 Objects Every Boy Should(n't) Have
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Publikasi terakhir Rab, Sep 5, 2018
Just a dumb story I made for my Creative Writing class, I know its pretty bad, it is based on a prompt abut finding $40,000 in the garage.
What would you do in order to get what you want, something you feel you deserve after so many years? If given the chance would you seize the opportunity? What are you willing to sacrifice to keep what was never yours? Here's what I did...
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