Cocaine 80s
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Última publicación vie, abr 7, 2017
Young Miracle Jones is a teenager who leads a double life. On one hand she is this pretty rich girl on the Upper East Side of Manhattan and on the other she is this dirty punk scowling the cracked city streets. But unsurprisingly, she is lost in both. While she tries to find out who she really is, her sole companion (cocaine) brings forth her purpose.
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