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Ver perfilSó mais uma no mar de gente buscando uma válvula de escape da realidade cruel em que vivemos.
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DrabbleSábado a noite
DrabbleCompanhia
DrabbleEla me deixa louco.
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DrabbleO beijo.
DrabbleO outro lado do beijo
DrabbleCínica
DrabbleMeu problema
DrabblePensamento involuntário
DrabbleO fantástico mundo de Alina
DrabbleBilhete
DrabbleA casa n1650
DrabbleEu acho que eu gosto mesmo de você
Uma droga chamada Alina
Cansaço
Eu gosto de você... acho
E agora?
Dois meses depois
Lydia
Chantagem
Meu avô conselheiro
Briga
The end
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After a long time I created the courage to participate in a challenge, here is the result. Totally original story and my own, I don't think I need to warn you that plagiarism is a crime and will not be tolerated, thank you for nothing. Comment, tell me what you think, I'm more of a reader than a writer and I believe I have a lot to improve. Enjoy!
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Primera publicación
3 de outubro de 2015
Última actualización
31 de outubro de 2015
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Português (Brasil)
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