Julia: Life of the All-Mother. Pt3 The Whore

Julia's face was a cobalt mess. Not from filth, but the long lines of her tears as she loaded each suitcase into the patiently waiting taxi. It was only a day later, as early as she could book a driver for the journey. The moment she'd felt the...

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