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Ver perfilMeu nome é Sophie Teles, sou a tipicalíssima Fangirl Yaoi/Fujoshi, então se você encontrar uma menina surtando na...
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Primera publicación
30 de novembro de 2011
Última actualización
30 de novembro de 2011
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Português (Brasil)
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