Le Baby-Sitter 2, Le Commencement [En Pause]

Le Baby-Sitter 2, Le Commencement [En Pause]

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Pour ceux qui me connaissent, vous vous demandez sûrement comment j'en suis arrivé à devoir m'enfuir d'un hôpital psychiatrique. Voici donc le récit de mon histoire. Âmes sensibles s'abstenir... Ashton Adams Voici donc le tome 2 du Baby-Sitter qui m'a plusieurs fois été demandé. J'espère qu'il sera à la hauteur de vos attentes, je ferai mon possible en tout cas. Bonne lecture ^^
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