Write me, so it delights me in such a way to torment me. — Plinio il Giovane
Write me, so it delights me in such a way to torment me. — Plinio il Giovane
Write me, so it delights me in such a way to torment me. — Plinio il Giovane
Write me, so it delights me in such a way to torment me. — Plinio il Giovane
Write me, so it delights me in such a way to torment me. — Plinio il Giovane
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Write me, so it delights me in such a way to torment me.

— Plinio il Giovane
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