KASIA
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Last published Tue, Jul 9, 2019
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Mam na imię Kasia i mam 16 lat. Interesuję się książkami przygodowymi. Mam dwójkę rodzeństwa - brata Tomka i siostrę Antonine. Tomek i Tosia mają po 6 lat. Na co dzień pomagam rodzicom w gotowaniu, lubię to robić. Spędzanie czasu z rodzicami, to jedno z moich ulubionych zajęć. Ściana mojego pokoju jest obklejona mnóstwem zdjęć, a najwięcej jest na nich mojego rodzeństwa.
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