BETTY TERROR CRUSADER
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Last published Thu, Mar 23, 2023
She Loved and Love disappointed her. She was slapped but endured it. She was humiliated and trampled upon. Yet, She was not daunted. When she now turned and frustrated Love, there was outcry throughout the City. What's the problems? Terror to all bad Guys. Is there anything wrong? In the end.....Fate likes to dish out pranks and serves it while it's hot. What an aromatic fragrance and tasty. Whatever goes round always comes round. Betty the Terror Crusader. Turned by hatred, frustration and blind angers. There is a lesser evil between two evils. There are no end to grudges, that were not resolved properly. Today's wisdom might coldly turn to madness tomorrow. Rewards and Punishments are only different in name but the same one arrogant aristocrat in two colored garment.
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