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Dark Lady
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Concluida, Has publicado ago 12, 2019
She is an open book, public figure, funny, sweet and heart warming singer and actress known as Cher. Other times, a feared and famous gun trafficker among others of the suburbs. For cover, she calls herself "Dark Lady".

This story was inspired on "Taken" by @amlyle
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