Unconventional Bond-age-
Unconventional Bond-age-

Unconventional Bond-age-

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Two businessmen with impeccable reputations and a game of basketball. A conversation takes them down a path they both know, but this time the pieces of the game are different and the end result may not be so pleasant.

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Marcela. Sim, estranhamente só de escrever meu nome na vida real parece estranho agora porque normalmente as pessoas me chamam de Cel...

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Capítulo 1: Acordo

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