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I was lying on the floor, I didn't make a point of getting up, the day was so monotonous, lifeless, cloudy that depressed me. I looked out the window at the slightly gray sky abandoned on the floor of the same room where we first loved each other...
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Olá! Podem me chamar de Ryoko-chan, sou do tipo “anormal”, pois normal nunca fui mesmo rsrs. Uma pessoa comp...

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