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Estudo do mundo loucão

Estudo do mundo loucão

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Gente , eu to muito loucão. Me sinto como se não fosse eu mesmo , parece que sou eu dentro do meu corpo. Talvez isso pareça meio estranho mas eu acho que eu não sou eu . Vem cá me conheço ? Sai pra lá ow , você é mó playboy . Acho que no fundo eu to gostando de me sentir como eu mesmo dentro do meu proprio corpo , os psicólogos disseram pro meu eu que não sou eu dentro do meu eu que era amor à mim mesmo , mas se não sou eu , como posso amar eu mesmo ? Memórias póstumas de kads cubas
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