The Confidant
The Confidant

The Confidant

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I've always been a vault of secrets, everyone considered me reliable and I really am. But, I'm tired of all this false moralism that surrounds me, the masks must fall and I'm willing to open the safe and release the truths. I want confidences to be free, as all birds should be.
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Me chamo José Victor Huning. Nasci no dia 08 de abril de 1996, na cidade de Sarandi no Rio Grande do sul, mas resido em Carazinho tam...

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