Moi
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Last published Fri, Feb 22, 2019
Avec un titre (et la couverture) aussi pute à clic cette histoire ne peut que être merdique.
Si tu as du temps a perdre li mon histoire.
Elle n'est pas intéressante mais elle est rigolote (enfin si tu aimes les blagues de cul)
Bonne lecture ou bye bye
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