Don't Mess With Me
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Aug 16, 2015
I, Naomi Drage, is an ex-drug lord. To hide my old life, I work in Hamilton Avenue Orphanage. You might be thinking I'm a threat to the kids, but I really am not. I'm out for revenge... Y'all who ever double crossed me, you better watch yo ass. Read my story... IFMYOU DARE....
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