Goozy Dayz: The tale of a mongoose
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  • Parts 2
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Jun 14, 2020
This is the story of the cute little mongoose we rescued..she was like a ray of light reaching out to me in the darkest part of the ocean...But now that it seems that people are forgetting about her, I just had to write it... to save her... in our memories...the fun the strange incidents that happened and what not..
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