Lost Twin: Reunion And Takedown
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Last published Sun, Oct 19, 2025
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"who are you? And why do you look like me?" Ari asked with a dumb expression
"Why do I- argh" Mira said a bit offended
"She may have done plastic surgery to look like you Ari, I wouldn't blame her" one of the bullies said stepping beside Ari
"Hah, you think if I had the money to do plastic surgery I would choose to look like this bimbo" Mira asked again a bit annoyed this time
"Hey-" they echoed each one sounding more offended than the last
"Oh please cut the crap before I actually end up hitting one of you" she said waving the bat in her hand with a huff before leaving
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