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Continúa, Has publicado nov 04, 2025
Yeahhhhh I have no idea what I'm doing with this book. Manly I'm writing it because I'm bored and I'll add other parts on when I fell like it. 
I will ofc keep updating my Sonic books! This one book is for me to write when I'm bored and for laughs. If you're a reader of my Sonic books then you don't have to read this one, just saying. But if you're a reader want to you can. 
Also, I'm writing this on my phone. 

K, so the story is about Talking Ginger from that one talking Tom series. Basically the other characters can't deal with Ginger anymore (since he's such a brainrotted kid) and decide to send him to this one place.  This place is a little British island called the Islam of Sodor. 
Yeah this is a crossover. 
Read if you want,  but you don't have to. But thx for reading if you do want to read.
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