The Day the Truck Stopped
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مستمرّة7m
آخر تحديث: أربعاء, ينا ٦, ٢٠٢١
I've never been very popular. I mean being the daughter of a accused crazed lunatic fixated on doomsday doesn't help my case. But something about the apocalypse makes people much more tolerant. Luckily I've learned not to care what people think.
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