Vents that Might Help
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- Parti 1
In corso5m
Ultima pubblicazione lun, ago 22, 2011
This isn't any special book on advice for how to live your life or deal with situations you're in.
It's mostly just my thoughts, my feelings, and maybe just a second opinion for anyone who might think the way I do.
Maybe what is written hear will make a difference, maybe not. But if no one vented every once in a while, what they're truly feeling, where would there be life?
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