Raised My Mates
I watch him attempting to grab the pole away from his brother, and I want to assist him, but every time I move my hand anywhere, it seems like acid is being thrown on my palm again.
"Try not to move that hand, you received a gunshot and it strangely healed, but it hasn't totally mended," the lady adds, as I get a good look at her.
She has virtually no hair, but it's bleached blond, dark complexion, and enormous hoop earrings. She's dressed in a leopard dress with a jacket suit on top, artificial eyelashes, and line on her lips with heavy make-up, much like my grandma. She seems to be an older woman, maybe in her mid-fifties? I'm not sure what occurred, but she has a beauty mark on her left s
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