"Your mom's kinda a hoe."

"Your mom's kinda a hoe."

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Story I made out of a writing prompt from the Instagram account @writing.promt.s. The prompt goes, "Your mom admits to you that you have some... supernatural blood running through your veins. But she doesn't remember what kind, cause she was kinda a hoe." Literally only two people asked for this but I'm doing it any way.
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