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Ongoing5m
Last published Tue, Feb 19, 2019
si buscas una historia romántica, donde la chica inocente y tímida se queda con el galán de su escuela y pierde su virginidad, pues entonces este libro no es para ti es mas , te a concejo buscar en romance juvenil ya que, esto es mas como un diario (bueno en alguna parte debía desahogarme y que mejor aquí con millones de chicas con vidas no igual pero parecidas a la mía) donde contare a detalla mi vida amorosa...si , pero que cliché pero buenoooo se que a muchas les servirá esto lose ,ya que todo lo que se lo aprendí sólita ,no te contare historias corta venas o eso creo, no te contare historias donde soy la chica dulce que enamora galanes pero si donde rompí corazones y no solo chicos si no que chicas , pues si. soy bisexual y que?, es 2019 y bueno algo aprendí estos años es que me importa bien poco lo que opine el resto, no se lo tomen a mal solo que de algo nos sirve caer o no? ... bueno aquí vamos
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