Hard Life
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Last published Sun, Jan 11, 2015
I'm a greaser and I'm proud....most of the time. Being a Grease isn't at all easy. My dad abusive's me and my mom (the only one who loved me) died a couple years ago. Now I have no one. Well I thought I had no one until I met someone special, very special. My names Hellcat and this is my story. Let me start from the beginning.
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