Confessions of a Stripper (in the process of rewriting and editing!)
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Last published Sat, Oct 4, 2014
I'm Harmony Monae Carter , daughter of Rosaline and Marcus Weldon. I was named after my great grandmother: Monique Roshelle Carter. Well I can tell you're getting bored , don't even think about hitting that 'Back' button. There's more to my story I'm not putting out , dare to read it?
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