In Humane
- Leituras 123
- Votos 4
- Capítulos 2
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Última atualização sáb, jun 6, 2020
An attempt on a psychological essay contemplating the origin, evolution and meaning of the word "Humane".
Disclaimer:
English isn't my first language and therefore the book may contain mistakes, incorrectly spelled terms and words and other stuff that could be seen as an attempt to butcher the language itself. It's not that, I'm just dumb.
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