Psycho's Door
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Última publicación sáb, ene 2, 2021
DO NOT OPEN AND DO NOT DISTURB!
Pagbasa mo palang alam mong bawal.Pero dahil likas kang mausisa binuksan mo, at di mo alam na pagbukas mo palang agad na bubungad sayo ang kapahamakan.
Curiosity kills the cat sabi nga nila.
Dahil sa makulit at di ka masunurin sinubukan mo, kahit may nakalagay na bawal.
Ano kaya ang makikita at malalaman mo kung sakaling iyong buksan ang pintuan?
Ito ba ang magdadala sayo sa kapahamakan o sa huling hantungan?
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