Iroha Roasts
- Leituras 33
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- Capítulos 2
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Última atualização qua, nov 9, 2016
Honestly the fact that some people actually think they are better then me is so weird. Even that Hatsune bitch wishes she were me~!
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Always Was Miku
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Envy (Urban)
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