Bad Habit
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Terminé sam., avr. 4, 202016m
My very first story in English. Addiction it is about, yes, but... Nothing about drugs or alcohol, no. Only a girl and her lipsticks. A girl, her lipsticks and a rude therapy she never agreed to. Can people really change their bad habbits?
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