Morana
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Last published Fri, Nov 22, 2019
"Where did you learn to use a gun like that?"
"I learned from my father he was a blacksmith he loved testing out every weapon he made. His favorite weapon of them all were guns, he knew everything about them,every single one.....
........ but yet somehow he was dumb enough to face one backwards" Alessia say with teary eyes
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