Winthrop and the Ginger Deviant Fox
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" ... Who the hell is punking me with this shit." Can you decipher the shit storm of a life genderfluid Joss goes through will zir tale of woes have you laughing with all the humor, hot and bothered over the sex or crying tears of pity for the angst? A tale of how one person toys with the other and how the other deals with the shit that being thrown at them repetitively set a switching interval of two perspectives.
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