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Last published Thu, Feb 2, 2017
Comment dire... Nathan se sent seul et il est en amour profond pour une fille... qui a l'air de se doute de lui...
Oui je suis le même cave qui écris cinquantes nuances de cuivres mais Je tenais à dire que cette histoire ne sera pas humoristique et ne sera pas directement relier au événement de cinquantes nuances. Mais il y aura tout de même quelque clin d'œil....
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