Art Of Hallucination

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Parts 13
Time 45m

Reads 46
Votes 4
Parts 13
Time 45m

Mature

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Lily, a woman with brain cancer, dies....
Legs gone,eyes gone, will to live...none existent
Why...
Because of a man of course...
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