Who the hell are you?! (Old Version)
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(Old Version)
A story where America wasn't found by England and none of the nations new of his existence...
Until now.
3rd person pov(?)
Gay and OOC
Please don't talk about politics in the comment section
Hopefully I finish this one ~~ I didn't :/
I don't any own characters or pictures at all
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