𝗧ᕼ𝗘 𝗧ᗩᒪ𝗘ᔕ 𝗢ᖴ ᖇᑌᗷ𝗬 ᖇ𝗢ᗩᗪ | 𝘿𝙤𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧 𝙒𝙝𝙤
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  • LECTURES 537
  • Votes 12
  • Parties 1
  • Durée <5 mins
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement nov. 26, 2023
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𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙣 𝙤𝙧𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙, 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙍𝙪𝙗𝙮 𝙍𝙤𝙖𝙙, 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙢𝙮𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙤𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧. 𝙏𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙖𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚, 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙢𝙨....



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