For A Girl
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Jack was a normal boy with a special talent. Then one day he wasn't so normal anymore. In fact, he wasn't even a boy! Warning! Story contains mature content. Not approved for younger readers. Also, I do not own this story, original link below. http://www.tgstorytime.com/viewstory.php?sid=88&textsize=0&chapter=1
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