oh, my muse
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Última publicación mié, mar 9, 2022
He was studying literature to become a college professor, and she was studying him.
don't shit on me too much for my bad writing, I plan on editing as I go/read over, this whole thing will very much be a work in progress...
Anyways have fun 🤪
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