Pirates

Pirates

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What happens when you have two kids who want to grow up to be pirates? Aye, this happened to Atza and Coora. The power of friendship can be more powerful than just a few swords and guns. As they go through the tough times of their crews, past stories, and new friends, they both realize that their friendship is the most important thing to a person. But they don't realize that friendship is a hard thing to keep. Especially during one certain mission. Warning: There is vulgar language in this book. Reading this is to your discretion.
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