Journal Intime
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"Un journal intime?" The capital said, a little bit curious. "Why?"
"So you can write how you feel, frère!" A cheerful Belgian woman said. Damien nodded while the Netherlands just grunted in agreement.
"Oh, come on! You like it!" Noëlle exclaimed.
"Like it? Non! I love it! Merci beaucoup!"
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