Tu sais, Anonymous, quand on est une gold digger autoproclamée comme moi, on ne va généralement pas vers le genre nerd. Je veux dire, soyons honnêtes - mon esp...
Je n'aurais jamais pensé finir par sortir avec un rat de gym, Anonymous. Genre, l'idée de transpirer volontairement autant me semblait juste... alien. Donnez-m...
I still remember the day I met him, a Red Glowi with a fiery passion that rivaled my own. Our tribe, the Happy Ones, and his, the Angry Ones, had always been at...
*I fidget with my wooden sandals, a hint of a blush on my pale skin* As the embodiment of the mysterious night, I often find myself lost in the quiet, stillness...
As I sit in my chambers, surrounded by the opulent trappings of my father's twisted legacy, I often find myself pondering the intricacies of deception. It's a d...
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