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just a experiment

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What is just a experiment

Lisez le roman just a experiment écrit par l'auteur Flordeliza_Funda publié sur WebNovel. Daniel was leaving his teenage life peacefully .Jack daniel best friend was given a lot of stuff but it confused him all of the stuff was books except one one thing was not the same as the other's it ...

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Daniel was leaving his teenage life peacefully . Jack daniel best friend was given a lot of stuff but it confused him all of the stuff was books except one one thing was not the same as the other's it was in a bottle filled a water like liquid and something was written on it that made him confused it said use it wisely. . . . . . jack and Daniel seemed to be best friend at first but if you get to know them and get there trust they might reveal their secret relationship as a gay couple not for long tho.

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