Inamorato
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  • Reads 1,850
  • Votes 455
  • Parts 47
  • Time 13m
Complete, First published Jun 29, 2017
inamorato

[in-am-uh-rah-toh]

noun, plural in·am·o·ra·tos.

a man who loves or is loved; male sweetheart or lover. 





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