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View profileSe não fossem as minhas malas cheias de memórias Ou aquela história que faz mais de um ano Não fossem os danos...
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Even at my worst, I'm best with you
Fandom Characters
4None of the characters are mine, neither the cover, nor the music of Titãs. Although it looks cute, it's not really -q Commemoration of the band's comeback... I'm back, bitches. At least once in a while.
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Technical Details & Updates
First Published
2 de julho de 2015
Last Updated
2 de julho de 2015
Editorial Status
Completed
Language
Português (Brasil)
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