The Dilequent Project (Editing)
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Last published Sun, Mar 25, 2018
Why me of all people? Why do I have to babysit a fucking DELINQUENT. A kid that went to JUVIE FOR GOD'S SAKE?! Because I'm a good kid? Because I want to be a cop? Why do I have to babysit HER of all people? And why did she choose me put of the other five kids that could have been her "guardian angel"?
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