Dying Flowers

Dying Flowers

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 25, 2019
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Romance
A 16 year old stripper in The streets of Harlem. Her mother, a drug addict and a part time waitress. Her father, just a drug addict. A 18 year old "kingpin" in training. What happens when these two worlds collide?
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