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chorobypsychiczne depresja holandia kawa kawiarnia kot książki leki praca przyjazn wspomnienia

Gorzka kawa, nadwrażliwy kot, książki przez które Lotte nie raz już straciła solidny napiwek i Ruben,  któremu udzieliły się autodestrukcyjne zapędy. 

Życie Charlotte wydawało się proste, zabarwione na niebiesko. 
I tylko jedno pytanie nie dawało jej spać po nocach. 

Co zniszczyło Fina Jansen'a?All Rights Reserved

chorobypsychiczne depresja holandia kawa kawiarnia kot książki leki praca przyjazn wspomnienia

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Prolog, czyli kto do diabla siedzi w kawiarni w taką pogodę?!
Tue, Jul 3, 2018

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Prolog, czyli kto do diabla siedzi w kawiarni w taką pogodę?!
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