Experiencing Austin
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture21m
Dernière publication lun., déc. 19, 2016
{Segregation Era, Cashby}
April 19, 1897
"Not again" I sigh to myself as a group of boys my age walk into the store. They're after trouble, I know it. No one walks into the 'Whites Only' Diner this late without craving trouble.
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