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Robin's Navel Story
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Ongoing, First published Jul 21, 2020
After see a lot of Navel stories I have decided to make my own so here it is.

Story Base:
Robin is a sweet, kind 16 year old girl in high school, Robin has one big problem and it's that all the clothes (Shirts) She has don't really fit her, while she does have some top that do cover her Navel most of her clothes don't, Robin doesn't really care though and will let her Belly show with no problem, Robin is slim and was an average at height at 5,8 but isn't really athletic but can be at times, over characters will appear in the story and will be Introduced, sit back relax and enjoy the series
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