Tiger Tiger
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My name is Lada I was borne in to a modern day all American family my mother having Indian heritage, despite the fact that she is blue eyed and blond hair, my father is all American whit green eyes an black hair. I have been hunted down since birth, for something I never did, mother always said it was our ancestors fault. That this were to be my life. Right now we are all living in a small village in India. Right now I am safe. Being protected by a black tiger his name means sweet and harmless, but that’s a lie his name is Damien.
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