Help (OLD BOOK)
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Last published втр, июл. 1, 2014
"I only knew him for a couple weeks, I didn't know him exactly.. I only see him around our nieborhood.. He always seems to be staring at me.. When I look at him he looks away quickly.. Why?"
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