Cette homme
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Last published Tue, Aug 22, 2023
Ceci est une histoire ff entre moi(vous) et Tom
Pourquoi je dis vous parce que vous pouvez très bien remplacer mon prénom par le votre ou le remplacer pas y/n c'est comme vous voulez !
Bon je vais me présenter alors dans mon histoire j'ai 16 dans j'ai déménagé avec mon frère
Physiquement je suis plutôt ronde( c'est important pour l'histoire) métis avec les cheveux bouclés un style plutôt simple( mais vous pouvez le changer si vous voulez) bon voila je pense que c'est tout bonne lecture !
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