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A holy mess of a woman who’s got a heart of gold, a temper of fire, and a brain that’s smarter than your mom’s. She’ll love you to death, but don’t cross her or she’ll make your life a living hell.
My mom just called me and said I was her favorite Nakoma. Then she hung up.
Nakoma showed up at my birthday party and yelled at my ex for 20 minutes.
She drew me a picture of a chicken wearing sunglasses and said it was a metaphor for my life.