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Pedophile

Pedophile

He ran to his room and took a cell. When he returned, he took a picture of Lena and a smile, went to his room. Helen and fell asleep.

The next day, at seven in the morning, Alexander was not there. Helen quickly took a shower, flush with the remnants of semen, blood and tears, gathered his bedding and stuffed in a washing machine. When my mother came, Helen behaved like had happened.
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