L'apparence
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Last published Fri, Jul 21, 2017
L'apparence ce mot au quel on donne trop d'importance.
Salut je m'appelle Clara allias pot de peinture au collège a moi de vous racontez mon histoire...
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this story I made when I first started College so I thought it might be fun to upload it. I do not own anything, except the story.
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