Housemates (COMPLETE)
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Terminé mar., juin 20, 20172h 48m
I'm Ruth.
I've never said that to anyone before.
Well, I've never said anything to anyone before.
You guessed it
I'm mute
Nobody's ever been able to read me
Nobody... until him...
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