Il m'a détruit ...
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Ongoing, First published Dec 30, 2020
Ça c'est mon histoire qui a eu lieu il y'a maintenant quelques années elle est inspirée de faits réels je suis tombée amoureuse d un gas qui c'est bien foutu de ma geule et qui ma ensuite tromatisé vous etes mm pas prêt.              
Il y aura du sex👅👅🍆🍑💦mhh🤫😋violence pas de jeune public svp et surtout pas de signalement vous aimez pas virez à gauche wlh bref je parle trop , c parti 
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