"Pick My Cotton"
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Last published Sun, Feb 16, 2020
1776, when slaves corrupted the south, here's the life of young 16 year old Jahseh and the new slave Desiree.
☕warning:this is not meant to be racist, it is a story idea so please dont get offended
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