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THE TRIP

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LECTURAS 539
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Partes 10
Hora 49m

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This incident happened to me in the year 2017, I was a girl of 16 then. This story is based on a real life experience. All the names of characters, place, hotel, etc. are fictitious. Any resemblance of the events is purely fictitious. I am going to give the detailed information of my trip to that place.Go ahead and enjoy the story.

PS- I am not at all a paranormal investigator.  I am just a college going girl (presently).Todos los derechos reservados

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