Poetically sacrificed
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So life was normal right? My names Nathifa Jackson Pretty right my mother has always love the poems and Egyptian culture but I do got by Nat. It so much easier coming from a masculine presenting. I'm a fun age of 25 and living my life in my prime. Just landed a job as lead on my investigating team. I'm bomb ass detective And I worked tooth and nail in a male dominated environment. Did I mention I'm a masculine presenting woman? You can imagine how hard it worked. But I thought life was normal and thriving well I guess all things that thrive eventually die until I met Orsis...
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