Trees Are Not For Slaughter

Trees Are Not For Slaughter

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Seventeen-year-old Perri Heppworth has had enough of everything the world is made of. With the Earth being polluted, the greed for power and money increasing and racism and gender equality still not being accepted into the society of ignorant fools, Perri decides to take a whole big step of changing the world. And it starts with a megaphone, two banners, and three people protesting in a school parking lot. | contains swearing and stuff | | sporadic updates |
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