Heads and Tails
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Last published Sun, Jul 22, 2012
I am Elizabeth Torres, and I have been an orphan for a few months when a family which I suspected to be doing illegal activities or something found my pathetic ass in their garden. As much as I want to leave their strange house and get my hands off their business, my curiosity betrays me and now I'm involved in something so damn complicated... and all I have is a precious coin to help me decide.
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