Spying Can Be Hard.

Spying Can Be Hard.

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So this is my life talking about boys and living the life until .This happens my mom dies and my life turns around and .......... Ater that my dad and my brother when off and me and my little sister to live with my friends. Life is great live with a little sister and your best friend. The Cops think it was a car thing I was not listening to them. But I think my dad kill her because my would he go away and not take me and my sister.?
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Even if I am a billionaire now, mom and I usually talk but dad is still hard on me. He didn't want me living away from home at the age of twenty five, and wasting away my money to some girl or women who only wanted my fame, fortune but not the real me, as what he always say, the last time he talked to me, which was five years ago. But I liked the attention, the fake loves or smiles, but it changed when I swerved my car down an alley and saw a girl walking, swaying like she's drunk or didn't care what happens to her. I almost hit her and shouted pulling down my car window, but she isn't budging. Oh, my God, is she dead or did I hit her? I looked outside and I think it's okay to get out of the dark street.

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