Señas de amor
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MatureOngoing7h 34m
Last published Mon, Jun 17, 2024
Me llamo claire tengo 17 años soy sorda de nacimiento lo cual me ha traído problemas a mi vida
No he tenido novio no he encontrado a alguien que me ame
Hasta que lo vi a él
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