Is there a problem with being male? Besides, didn't you call me beautiful? Because of my birthmark, only my mother had ever called me beautiful. That's why I wanted to be friends with you. Whenever I think of my future, you're always in it, by my side. Is it strange to think of a friend that way?
It was a brief interlude, like the beginning of spring.
Delve into wild intensity in this full-color collection of short stories about the madness of beastfolk.
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Wij bieden je de mogelijkheid om op de hoogte gehouden te worden bij het verschijnen van nieuwe, of door je gezocht uitgaven. Je dient hiervoor ingelogd te zijn.
