a newborn brexter

a newborn brexter

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In the middle of the night, Tex was walking through the rain in the woods. So dark. So cold. All of a sudden he could hear the thunder kicking in. Not long after that, the lightnings started to show up. A few feet away he saw a lightning crash down on the ground. The strange part though, was that he didn't even hear it crash. Wierd. After walking a while, Tex noticed something on his arm. Flames shifting colours. Obviously he hadn't felt or heard it, so it didn't hurt. Seconds later the flames melted into his skin. But how is it even possible that he is alive? Well... Everything is possible when you're living in VixenVille. Tex kept walking even though with the strangest feeling inside of him. What had just happened to him? Well I can tell you. There's a newborn brexter in VixenVille...
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