A Silent Player
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MatureOngoing18m
Last published Sun, Dec 17, 2023
Greg was small, he could slip in and out of places mostly unnoticed he liked it that way. If he stayed put of the way and silent nothing would happen to him regularly. It would still happen when Frank didn't hit Rodrick or when Rodrick made Frank so angry he needed something that wouldn't scream. So yes you could say Greg got adapt with putting on makeup. But what happens when someone finds out?
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