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My room is at the end of this corridor There are a lot of things in my room… But my room key is missing I don’t know know where it is… I don’t know… When I entered my room alone. My room is at the end of this corridor There are a lot of things in my room… But my room key is missing I don’t know know where it is… I don’t know… When I entered my room alone. It is the best to break through the door!
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Oct 16, 2021
Oct 16, 2021 at 9:12 AM UTC
Room 501 (by Yoshikazu Takahashi)
My room is at the end of this corridor There are a lot of things in my room… But my room key is missing I don’t know know where it is… I don’t know… When I entered my room alone. My room is at the end of this corridor There are a lot of things in my room… But my room key is missing I don’t know know where it is… I don’t know… When I entered my room alone. It is the best to break through the door!
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RTolliday
M/Melbourne
Oct 16, 2021
Oct 16, 2021 at 9:12 AM UTC
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