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New Town (offenderman x Reader)
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Complete, First published Jul 04, 2016
Mature
Im a nobody in my old town, in fact people hated me because they hated the way I joked about what lunatics do. Well sorry I turn the bad into funny. My only friend was Becky and she moved to New York with her boyfriend. So since I was a hated by everyone in town I moved to an unmarked town. Population 83, well 84 now, 85 if you count my dog.
How my life changed that day. I'm not hated anymore I'm feared by the people and I love it.
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