Trapeze Tragedy
Tina slowly climbed up the ladder. Her palms were dripping with sweat even though she had doused them in rosin seconds earlier. Her mind raced…
Tina slowly climbed up the ladder. Her palms were dripping with sweat even though she had doused them in rosin seconds earlier. Her mind raced…
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