Schlechte Stories:D
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Last published Tue, Feb 27, 2018
So Leute! Ich weiß nicht, was ihr eingegeben habt, damit ihr auf mein Buch hier gestoßen seid, aaaber okay:D
Also ich lade in diesem Buch immer mal wieder 'ne Story hoch, wenn mir gerade danach ist (das ist dann, wenn mir langweilig ist und ich zu viel Zeit hab).
Also eins noch: Nehmt die Geschichten nicht ernst ;)
Und jetzt viel Spaß!
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