Fake - Donna Rouge
The city was full of temptations, it was tentacular, as the tender Artemio would say. But what a touch Angela was, anyway. Being 16 years old, endless Sunday afternoons, jaw cramps but the deep desire to go home and listen to Ian Curtis.
The city was full of temptations, it was tentacular, as the tender Artemio would say. But what a touch Angela was, anyway. Being 16 years old, endless Sunday afternoons, jaw cramps but the deep desire to go home and listen to Ian Curtis.
Conteverde
25 may 23
DeRank ™: 12,00
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