people

LECTURES 142
Votes 13
Chapitres 11
Durée 7m

LECTURES 142
Votes 13
Chapitres 11
Durée 7m

People are everywhere. They interact with you, all the time. But how many do you know? how many know you? This is my story.

Autobiographical, but I changed the names. Do not fault anyone in this story for something I did.Tous Droits Réservés

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