if life ain't just a joke (then why am i dead) || jake webber x johnnie guilbert
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  • LECTURAS 146
  • Votos 4
  • Partes 3
  • Hora 23m
Continúa, Has publicado may 28, 2024
"Hello?" Jake called out, his voice echoing down the empty hall. Silence.

Funny, he could've sworn he heard something.

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