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PGC #8
Dogs, cats, reptiles, giraffes, elephants, horses, birds… I’ve worked on them all. I loved healing the wounded who had minimal chance of healing themselves. My career as a veterinarian had me all over the place. For the past week, I was in Italy, wor...
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PGC #7
“Fuck you too, Naisha!” I yelled, walking out of the salon.That stupid bitch had yelled at me for the last time, talking to me like I wasn’t shit when I was the best stylist she said. She was out of her rabid-ass mind if she thought I was going to pu...
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PGC #6
“You look so good in that dress, Ashara,” Kae praised. And she was right. Mark and I had another gala to go to, and I was doused in the usual: a beautiful gown, a new pair of Christian Louboutin’s, and brand-new diamonds. my hair was done up into a c...
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PGC #5
Three shots in, and I was having a fucking ball! I felt good, looked good, smelt good, puss—you get it. Club HER was so damn lit, I didn’t even care that I had a gig early in the morning to style some models. I was able to get the entire gang to come...
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PGC #4
“Titi!!!” Nari ran up to me with his arms wide open.I hugged his little body even though he was sweaty and covered in grass residue. He’d been playing soccer with his friends, swearing he was going to be like Kylan, my friend Kae’s professional socce...
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PGC #3
 “Miss James, are you willing to sit down with me and give your side of the story?” the reporter from the crime scene asked. “I don’t have a side. What are you talking about?” Havana was an excellent reporter, but she had a reputation ...
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PGC #2
“How is my son supposed to make it into college with these grades? You need to adjust your teaching methods because you’re wasting his time and fucking up his future,” Mr. Thompson said through clenched teeth.I stood there, eyeing him like he’d lost ...
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PGC #1
“Fuck!” I yelled. “Fuck!!”“Dude, what the hell?” Tanner, my team captain came over and helped me up from the ground. “You had that! What’s up?”“I’m sorry, my bad,” I huffed out, clenching my jaw and rubbing my hand over my sweaty head. “This is some ...
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