Het Geheim Van Cloé
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Jul 22, 2016
Hey everybodey hoe is het met Julie allemaal dit is mijn eerste verhaal en ik hoop dat Julie het leuk vinden
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ze gaat naar een andere stad bij haar tante wonen maar het blijkt dat het niet haar egte tante is
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Il wil niet alles verklappen lees het en kijk wat de geheimen zijn
IK HOOP EGT DAT JULIE HET LEUK VINDEN
En ze heet Cloé
Elke zaterdag iets nieuws
en egt sorry wana deze maand kan ik niet schrijven want san ben ik even bezig dus egt egt egt sorry voor iedereen.
il hou van Julie allemal
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