the hibride story
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Last published Fri, Sep 27, 2019
faite attention a tout ce qui vous enture
la vie n'est pas rose comme vous le penser
mais il est bien noir de sang .
faite toujours attention a votre propre vie
au lieu de rester chez vous a rien foutre.
écouter mon histoire a moi , Rentaro , tueur a gage et chef d'une guilde de voleurs
n'ayez point peur de moi je suis doux comme un agneaux comme mon frère
n'est ce pas Inès.
merci
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