They Call Me Miss Fortune
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Last published Tue, Jun 12, 2018
They say her hair's stained with the blood of her enemies. Rumor has it that she's one of the richest on Earth. Her eyes are said to be made from emeralds. No man who touched her lives today. Care to find out?
Warning: Mentions of killing and slight amount of gore
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