With or Without you ?
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Thu, Jul 5, 2018
Je l'ai aperçue plusieurs fois, je ne sais pas ce qui m'attire chez elle. Son attitude provocante, sa façon assez osée de s'habiller ou ses longs cheveux bruns ? Je ne sais pas mais il faut absolument que j'apprenne a connaitre cette fille.
J'enchaine les soirées de fraternité, l'alcool coule a flot dans mon organisme et les mecs défilent dans mon lit. Je ne veux plus avoir de sentiments envers personne. Et même avec toutes ces activités pour m'occuper l'esprit, mes demons sont toujours presents jour et nuit.
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