Gucci H.S.
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication dim., déc. 26, 2021
Knock. Knock.
A door is opened. A bag is by her feet. She picks it up and it says "Gucci" on it.
Ugh who is this? she wonders
Oh my, she looks wonderful. I hope she likes my gift.
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