It's been a month since I joined the club as a manager. A call from a senior in the rugby club who does not accept it physiologically. "I'm waiting in the club room, hurry up!" When I got to the club room uncomfortable... I was raped, coerced. From that day on, I started school life in hell, which accepted the gender of the giant members. If they meet, the series of days of wandering will never end.
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