Erica Kane
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- Parts 2
MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, May 20, 2016
"Erica , Oh Erica " the guy pleaded.
"Save that shit , nigga you my son now ... "
*POW POW*
Two clean shots to the head , leaving Ms. Erica with another body under her belt & a mystery still left unsolved.
{ Theme Song : Speaker Knockerz- Erica Kane}
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