Vill 🖤

Vill 🖤

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación sáb, jul 23, 2022
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He was just walking down the street once someone spotted her. "Hey you! give me your money!" Said the stupid old hag Vill turned around with her imitating grin. "Oh? Do you know who I am?" Vill started to say little did the old man know Vill was the Son of the Mafia.
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My heart beat hard as his intense eyes pierced my soul, knowing my secret. I keep my head up, staring the detective down. He leans back, the nurse talking with the final victim. The detective's eyes examine my face, a small smirk on his lips appears when he finally puts the pieces together. He knows I'm the mafia. *** An anti-heroine with PMS and a bad case of munchies has to maneuver and adapt in a world violent old ladies and males with no common sense, too much money, practical jokes, and too much time on their hands in order to survive old lady attacks, a brooding hot head, and the best friend who might accidentally get her killed before she can get back to her normal calm life.

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