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The GIRL'S HOUSE.
GIRL’S HOUSE, an extraordinary orphanage that was established specifically for females of all ages: from child to young ages, teenagers to middle age, adults to elderly, old aged to death bed.
It also carried in for all sorts of females in various types such as weak, strong, slim, fat, thick, thin, healthy, including physically ill, handicapped, normal to abnormal, mentally ill, sick, diseased, or loss of hope from curing, unmarried girls abandoned plus, abandoned mothers those who can’t create her further generations, disrespected women all types of girls were admitted here.
No matter the age or condition, No matter the cases or situation they were banded from, all the girls were accepted here without any objections. With no pay or fees required, all were accepted as one family inside this great house.
For each female, they had a role to play in this world and they must be accepted into it with all the support and care it
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