Damaged Goods

Damaged Goods

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Simirah Aurora Owens is a beautiful girl from Brooklyn with a tortured childhood, with a junkie for a mom and dad who walked out long ago, nothing about her future is cliche! Simirah had been through hell and high waters at such a young age forcing her to become grown before it was actually her time. She presents herself with a high level of confidence and her personality is powerful enough to make any boy or girl kneel at her every command. She has convinced herself that though she has been through a lot, surely nothing is wrong with her. Watch as Simirah looks for love in anyone who would give and reveals that her biggest flaw and the only one still causing pain to her is herself.
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