The spices

The spices

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Apr 19, 2020
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Fiction
Fantasy
Basically I'm rich af, I have minions and I really really wanna kill a bitch because she's so annoying. My net worth is higher than erm what that thing called that floats around in space... oh yeah the moon and I also own that bitch.
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Even if I am a billionaire now, mom and I usually talk but dad is still hard on me. He didn't want me living away from home at the age of twenty five, and wasting away my money to some girl or women who only wanted my fame, fortune but not the real me, as what he always say, the last time he talked to me, which was five years ago. But I liked the attention, the fake loves or smiles, but it changed when I swerved my car down an alley and saw a girl walking, swaying like she's drunk or didn't care what happens to her. I almost hit her and shouted pulling down my car window, but she isn't budging. Oh, my God, is she dead or did I hit her? I looked outside and I think it's okay to get out of the dark street.

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