Ignition

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Parts 4
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Reads 146
Votes 11
Parts 4
Time 12m

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The world isn't the same as it was. The world collapsed after the nuclear war between the US and the Sovjets. Many people want the same thing as people in Africa have. Freedom.All Rights Reserved

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