Brazil
Brazil

Brazil

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In a Brazil of the future. Yes, Brazil with “Z” as we must adapt to our true owners. And they don't like the "s". In this “new” country, everything seems strangely old.
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Ola! Sou Nathalia Maíra, mas podem me chamar de Nathy-sama ou NMCMsama (ou só Nathy). Escrevo histórias normalmente com temática homossexual...

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