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Not A Penguin Book

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Reads 176
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Time 34m

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So this is gonna be my entire journey for me to look back on and for you to read as I go along too. 
Started- 22/06/16
Finished- (when I die)
Sexuality: pan and gender fluidAll Rights Reserved

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