Vedat Story of a Young Architect
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Завершенная история, впервые опубликовано мая 27
This story is for the author's own sentences, even when he reads it to edit 
Holy shit, my elf ears are hearing things,
What a storyteller you are, you've got your hooks in everywhere,
is a story that he says... 
Joking aside, come and read a little bit...
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