"How are you mom?"
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Última publicación dom, jun 3, 2018
"How are you mom? I have to say you something... something important about me."
Sometimes Nature is drunk and it plays to mix the cards. So, could happen... One boy locked in a girl body. It's not disphoria, it's that destiny is a bitch.
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