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Sin Embargo Amante

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Tradução: Sin embargo. Amante.

I am a lover. I am a shame. I am appalled by the things that I fame. I am a lover, but I've had my share of flirting with the darkest affairs. And

In this room the hours of love different shades of grey still make shadows... Feel your hand, Stranger Feel your hand, Stranger Fill your hand, Stranger

: I am a lover. I am a shame. I am appalled by the things that I fame. I am a lover, but I've had my share of flirting with the darkest affairs. And